Why? کے بول

Why? Ask me something, why? Ask me more, the true! When I see with you Take it through the night Come across the sky As much as I try Put away your pride Ask me something Life always charges a higher price For every decision a waiver You have to bet high to happiness You have to be ready to lose it Even when everything seems lost Find a reason to make it happen I feel, you never really want to speak it Fell you’ll never talk about Afraid, you’ll never really knows what to see Fell, despair as come-to me Try to see what is best for you Make and believe it Nobody escapes this Nobody escapes this