Testo di Why

Why? I can't be like other people My wrists bleed to find While Here I'm talking about my freedom My wrists bleed to find On a strange road in my mind Maybe I don't have all the time I have a shortcut on my way And thus I will be better again And it falls down apart in my hands And it's falling And it falls down apart in my hands And it's falling, falling, falling Why? I can't be like other people My wrists bleed to find While Here I'm talking about my freedom My wrists bleed to find You don't have the time and all the way Would be better if you'll shorten the day Every sand that I was trying to hold Is all the time that I don't have and it falls And it falls down apart in my hands And it's falling And it falls down apart in my hands And it's falling, falling, falling Why? I can't be like other people My wrists bleed to find While Here I'm talking about my freedom My wrists bleed to find