Greg X. Volz I Don't Know Why
I don’t know why, I was just younger then,
Seemed like everything would be explained,
I told myself I’d turn the tide around,
My friends and I would break the chain.
Oh, doing things we swore we’d never do,
Running around, erasing every clue,
Doing things we swore we’d never do,
Look at what’s been happening, it’s happening to you.
Oh,
Ooh, oh.
So much we hoped for went up in flames,
I guess the smoke got in my eyes,
Can perfect passion stand the light of day?
These things I know, can I realise?
Oh, doing things we swore we’d never do,
Running around, erasing every clue,
Doing things we swore we’d never do,
Look at what’s been happening; it’s happening to you.
Oh,
Ooh, oh,
Ooh, oh.
I don’t know why, I don’t know why, I don’t know why…
Doing things we swore we’d never do, (doing things we
swore we’d never do)
Doing things we swore we’d never do, (doing things we
swore we’d never do)
Doing things we swore we’d never do, (doing things we
swore we’d never do)
Doing things we swore we’d never do, (ooh, the little
things, all the little things)
Doing things we swore we’d never do, (doing things we
swore we’d never do)
Doing things we swore we’d never do, (doing things we
swore we’d never do)
Doing things we swore we’d never do, (ooh, the little
things, all the little things)
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