May 02, 2006 15:13
Where do you go when the day is long?
And where does your heart beat and,
Who is wrong?
Why do I feel this way?
Why do I kneel?
How could I let it go?
Why do I feel?
Why do I feel?
Why?
Follow me home.
Through the, the maze and awn.
I'll show you the road.
That I led you the wrong way on.
Why do I go that way?
Why do I steal?
How could I let her go?
Why do I feel?
Why do I feel?
Why?
Why?
Why did I go that way?
Why do I need?
How could I let her go?
Why do I feel?
Oh why did I go that way?
How could I steal?
Oh how could I?
How could I?
How could I?
How could I...
How could I...