Who Cares Why

Nothing is going to bring you down now, yeah
Temper it and pray it, how does it fear, yeah, closer
Temper it what to took it well, very well, yeah
Come to talk about time to see, yeah, to take it real, ah

You'll see the muse to see your face to say "Yes!"
Hail to stars with out of trace, very grace, (?)

You (?) go to there to say, to tell
Come and leave there on the star, yeah
Come and stole them to give outside, yeah
Temper it what to took it (?), yeah-yeah
Shock my mind and soon you'll see it
Temper it what to see it, to success
To talk to my mind, to do my trace
And relate out of sight of the star



Credits
Writer(s): Anton A Newcombe
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