Question

It’s just a thing
that you tried but did not buy
Left at the store
Well remembered but ignored
I want to know what it looks like
Worn in and weathered
faded but still, Bright
It’s just this question that You might always be asking
It’s just this question that You might always be asking
It’s just a thing
that you want but you don’t need
You tell yourself, and sometimes still believe
I want to know what we’d look like
Some years older, maybe wiser
Little faded but still, bright
It’s just this question that You might always be asking
It’s just this question that You might always be asking
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know
But I see that I’m lost, if you get away
Now I’m asking too much, way too much of you
Way too much please just
Change directions and rewrite this sin and now, I’m begging you, I’m begging you
Please
Please
Please
Please
I hate this question that I might always be asking
I hate this question that I might always be asking
I hate this question that I might always be asking
I hate this question that I might always be asking