Why is it when I sleep
All I dream about is you
Why is it when I weep
It’s because of the things you do
Why is it when I close my eyes
All I see is your sweet face
Why is it when I hear your lies
It still holds full strong grace
Why is it when I hate you
I hold more love inside
Why is it when I love you
It’s not that easy to hide
Why is it that my smiles
Last straight through December
And why is it when I forget you
Your face I still remember
