[Verse 1]
So as I stand here dying of silence tonight
The quiet spell you slung at the ceiling fan

[Chorus]
You will return again
"Why?" I ask myself sometimes
Dine on small talk after school
"Why?" I ask myself sometimes

[Verse 2]
So as the mood gets darker and darker tonight
I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable, alright?

[Chorus]
You will return again
"Why?" I ask myself sometimes
Dine on small talk after school
Why?
Why?

"Why?" I ask myself sometimes
Why?
Why?