So as I stand here dying of silence

Tonight

The quiet spell you slug at the ceiling fan

You will return again

Why?

I ask myself sometimes

Why?

Not small talk after

Why?

I ask myself sometimes

So as the mood gets darker and darker

Tonight

Can't help but feel a little uncomfortable alright

You will return again

Why?

I ask myself sometimes

Why?

Not small talk after

Why...why...why?

Why?

I ask myself sometimes

Why?

Why? (why?)

I ask myself sometimes

Why...why...why?