كلمات Bog People

Why ask? Why not it goes with this night So, will it ever stop? Will it always be this hard? There will always be a jar of ash There will always be an unfit mind There will always be a lonely son There will always be a humiliated little girl Why ask? Is there any reason? Why ask? If it'll just let up? Why ask? Is there any reason? Why ask? If it'll just let up? Up, up, up, up There will always be a headless neck There will always be happiness There will always be a handless wrist to crush There will always be a hopeful heart to disrespect Why ask? Is there any reason? Why ask? If it'll just let up? Why ask? Is there any reason? Why ask? If it'll just let up? Up, up, up, up