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  >> Static Item >> Other >> Emotional >> ID #1281506  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Why
seeking out stories Hoping for answers desire for a response Eats us like cancer
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We're searching the park,
Looking for you.
You're searching the skies and looking for clues.
We're seeking out peices of stories,
Hoping for answers.
The desire for a response
Eats at us like cancer.

We're wondering why?
You're wondering why you.
We all wonder 'why me?'
Maybe one day we'll find out a reason.
But til then we'll blame the world for it's treason. (oh)

Saturday night well,
Might as well drink.
Drowning myself will hopefully stop me from thinking.
Sought out the booze with our sixth senses.
Then comtemplate existance,
Is there a reason for living
If there's no second chance?
 
We're wondering why?
You're wondering why you.
We're all wondering 'why me'?
Why does anyone deserve such cruelty?
Maybe one day we'll find out a reason
But til then we'll blame the world for it's treason. (oh)

One more day to waste.
Don't lie. It's true.
We keep on doing the fucked up shit we do.
Looking down the microscope for hints
In our DNA.
Looking for some reply when
We just want one more day.

We're wondering why?
You're wondering why you?
We all wonder why me?
Maybe one day we'll find out a reason.
But til then we'll blame the world for it's treason.(oh)

One day maybe we'll know why.
But deep down we know that'll be when we die.
And maybe it'll have been worth it:
All that towing the line.
Because everything will have turned out fine.
And the detective work
Will be just an old joke.
Printed the dust of the past.

But til then we're wondering why?
You'll be wondering why you.
We'll all be wondering 'why us'?
Why did our world have to crumble into dust?
And one day we might find out the reason.
But til then we'll just keep on blaming the world for it's treason.
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