Week of July 14, 2002
Album: Wonderful Nothing
Title: The Question
I love you, so she says
And she stops her fault
And turns her head
I guess I am not supposed to care
Well I'm no good
I don't belong
Don't know how I made it this far along
I should not be here today
And she falls down, trying
And she falls down, crying
And she tells me that she does it all for me
When the clouds come
And the rain falls
When there's nothing here to hold on
Will I be there is the question from you
Well I understood, you're so afraid
As I stop myself and throw my thoughts away
You don't know the way I feel
Well I'm no good
I don't belong
Don't know how I made it this far along
I will not apologize
And she falls down, trying
And she falls down, crying
And she tells me that she does it all for me
When the clouds come
And the rain falls
When there's nothing here to hold on
Will I be there is the question from you
When the clouds come
And the rain falls
When there's nothing here to hold on
Will I be there is the question from you
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