The stories you tell

Flowing out of your beautiful mouth

Like the wind

Those sweet little words

Mean nothing at all

But your eyes, they don’t lie



Why do you feel bad

Say something to me

'Cause when I look into your eyes

And I cannot find the truth

And I cannot see through you



I’ll keep wondering why

You ever cried in your life

But now it’s too late

We’ll never speak again

I still wonder why

Can you answer my question



Why did you feel bad

Why didn’t you say something to me

'Cause when I looked into your eyes

And I couldn’t find the truth

And I couldn’t see through you



Why