Why.. will always be a question,
Why.. will never have an answer,
Why.. will keep my secrets,
Why.. will always come back in my dreams.
Why.. don't makes me nerveus,
Why.. don't makes me think,
Because it's Why.. that gives life a reason,
That question will make you live.
Think of why we've been born,
And why the earth is round,
If you can give an answer to that,
I'll be proud.
Because that why is reasonable,
That why will make you see,
That not every question has an answer,
And that's what made me.