So As I Stand Here Dying Of Silence
Tonight
The Quiet Spell You Slug At The Ceiling Fan
You Will Return Again

Why?
I Ask Myself Sometimes
Why?
Not Small Talk After
Why?
I Ask Myself Sometimes

So As The Mood Gets Darker And Darker
Tonight
Can't Help But Feel A Little Uncomfortable Alright
You Will Return Again

Why?
I Ask Myself Sometimes
Why?
Not Small Talk After
Why...why...why?

Why?
I Ask Myself Sometimes
Why?
Why? (why?)
I Ask Myself Sometimes
Why...why...why?