Why?
Why
Come to me
In your need,
Clutch your cards?
Why
Spin your webs?
Guard your heart?
Lover, somewhere down inside of me
This infant mouth just screams
Hungers endlessly beneath these bee-run reeds
So if I've cloaked my words in irony
And buried my beliefs
Then expect you to be honest with me,
Would you do one thing for me?
Could you
Force a smile,
Stay a while?
Come to me
In your need,
Clutch your cards?
Why
Spin your webs?
Guard your heart?
Lover, somewhere down inside of me
This infant mouth just screams
Hungers endlessly beneath these bee-run reeds
So if I've cloaked my words in irony
And buried my beliefs
Then expect you to be honest with me,
Would you do one thing for me?
Could you
Force a smile,
Stay a while?
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Writer(s): Hans Fett
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