Why
It's getting lonely 'round here
Days are turning into years
The thieves are falling all around
Got to get out of this town
Oh, it's hard, I fear
My screams are falling on deaf ears
Oh, it's dark
But the picture's crystal clear
I would like to love this world and I try
I would like to break these chains and just fly
I would like to think that we'll be alright
But I can't, why, why
Spinning wheels with no regret
You take for granted your next breath
Place the blame and pass the buck
Slit the wrists of lady luck
Days are turning into years
The thieves are falling all around
Got to get out of this town
Oh, it's hard, I fear
My screams are falling on deaf ears
Oh, it's dark
But the picture's crystal clear
I would like to love this world and I try
I would like to break these chains and just fly
I would like to think that we'll be alright
But I can't, why, why
Spinning wheels with no regret
You take for granted your next breath
Place the blame and pass the buck
Slit the wrists of lady luck
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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Marlon Mcclain
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