and I’ve got it again
always lost in the end
losing my friend
when 20 questions hang in air
I’ll feel it again
when moments past still stand
20 questions hunting the mind
hoping for us to find
the answer that is in your hand
neglect the jeolousy
‘cause every move made by me
will taunt me
but with 20 questions
speaking for me
I’m still waiting to see
some part of understanding
your mind
always hoping to find
answers for the purpose
not being with you
to reveil decisions
how to take
or of what to do
then proof to me
that it won’t be a fake
so that i can be with you