It seems like yesterday,
when i use to see you everyday,
but someday i will ask you why?
it always ends in goodbye...
It seems like our love grew,
and the time just flew,
but someday i will ask you why?
about the darkness in the sky...
It seems like a hangover,
thought you could be my lover,
but someday i will ask you why?
would you never give it a try...
It seems like the moment we met,
Emptying wine bottles just to forget,
but someday i will ask you why?
do i always need to get high...
It seems like a lonely night,
and afraid to turn off the light,
but someday i will ask you why?
thought of you makes me cry...
it seems like a perfect day,
but it went like everyday,
thought i could ask you why?
but with no answer but a sigh...
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