Why... Sure Songtext
von Silage

Back to the backside hover as you go
And everything means nothing as you know
And sure I know your helping hands
Are pressed against your picket fence
But everything means nothing as you know
So why try


Take me outside let′s see what made you cold
And call on me so I can take you home
So back to the backside folded hands
Are pressed against the wet cement
And call on me so I can take you home
This time

Yeah you've got it all turned around now
And sure it′s everyone
Yeah you've got it all figured out now
And why should

Take me outside let's see what made you cold
And call on me so I can take you home
And call on me so I can take you home
This time


Yeah you′ve got it all turned around now
And sure it′s everyone
Yeah you've got it all figured out now
And why should