I wonder why I do the things
I always seem to do
I wonder why I say it's false
When I know it must be true
I wonder why I do wrong things
When I always know what's right
I wonder why I push and shove
When I know it starts a fight
I wonder why I say I hate
When I know I really love
I wonder why I run from rain
When it's falling from above
I wonder why I say it's bad
When I know it's really good
I wonder why I say I won't
When I know I always should
I wonder why the sun is warm
When it sits so far away
I wonder why the nights are cold
Then it warms up though the day
I wonder why, I wonder why
I wonder why it's so
I wonder why, because I'm alive
That's why I'll always want to know
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