Don’t ask me why, if answers aren’t your goal
Don’t ask me why, if despair is what you hope
That I will decide is man’s only choice
Who lives a life then dies when one’s oldI know you never want to die
The future must fill an empty life
Too many questions keep you from feeling loved, and
Too many questions keep you from seeking love, and
Feeling unloved, has you pull away, and
Feeling unloved lets you focus on pain
I know the joy would come
If you would lend your heart to
Somebody wanting to feel close
A probing hand to keep from feeling lost
Too many questions flung life arrows
Too many questions used to scare off
Too many questions create isolation
Too many questions create desperation
Dancing to the beat you can lose control
Drifting in the heat stoke a fiery glow
Dancing, drifting too, too many questions