Lyrics Nothing but Questions - Andrew Judah

Small crimes, always get the best of me
Hard lines, have we lost the in-between

Strange times, constant state of disbelief
Red signs, that nobody seems to see

Right now I'm full of nothing but questions
You know I find it hard to believe
Someday I hope you see what I see

Rewrite, change into a different key
Hindsight will not get the best of me

Insight, both a whisper and a scream
Delight, in the possibilities

Right now I'm full of nothing but questions
You know I find it hard to believe
Someday I hope you see what I see

You will
You will
You will

Right now I'm full of nothing but questions
You know I find it hard to believe
Someday I hope you see what I see