So I sit inside with my funky rhymes
'Cause it is dark outside
Trying to let go of the fears inside my mind
But it is hard
It's hard cause they serve me sometimes
Yeah they, serve me sometimes

But why, why, why?
Why?

It should be love
It should be perfect
It should be a magical fairy circus inside my mind
But most times it's not so I'm left wonderin'

There are many ways that I could do better
But it's just not the time
Could let the Sun dance just behind my eyes
Flower of life

But I won't cause it doesn't feel right
No it doesn't feel right

But why, why, why?
Why?

It should be love
It should be perfect
It should be a magical fairy circus inside my mind
But most times it's not so I'm left wondering

Why, why, why oo
Why, why, why oo

It should be love
It should be perfect
It should be a magical fairy circus inside my mind
But most times it's not so I'm left wondering

Why, why, why oo