Always Questioning
Drifting, drifting...
always questioning...
Who am i?
Where are you going?
Why you leaving?
Why do you leave me?
What did i do?
Why do i bleed?
Why do i hurt?
Why does my heart ache?
Where do i belong?
Why am i alone?
Is life worth living without you?
always questioning...
Who am i?
Where are you going?
Why you leaving?
Why do you leave me?
What did i do?
Why do i bleed?
Why do i hurt?
Why does my heart ache?
Where do i belong?
Why am i alone?
Is life worth living without you?