Texty: Elizabeth Anka Vajagic. Stand With The Stillness Of This Day. Why.

You standed in the way
Why are you angry
I'd reverse things I say
It won't change
It won't change a thing

Why
Why
Oh, why
Why

A few memories
They could wait whenever
Not always
Bursting into tears
Never again brings another [?]
I'd like orphans to drift
To words you take you in
I'd the wind to be
Strong enough to push you out

Why?
Why
Oh, why
Why

Why
Why
Oh, why

Why
Why
Oh, why
Why