Текст песни Why - Julian Scherle

There's a hole in your head
And it lets all the sunlight right in
And what will grow?
No one ones why the seed maybe you will grow old

And when you die
When you die
There will be no one left at your side
But you know I'm no good with sentences
No good with these conversations

And after a while its plain to see
That there is a hole in my head where I used to dream
Of people and colors and things blend together eventually
Right in front of me
Splitting at the seam
As it's meant to be

There's a hole in your head
And it lets all the sunlight right in
And why?
I don't know

And after a while its plain to see
That there is a hole in my head where I used to dream
Of people and colors and things blend together eventually
Right in front of me
Splitting at the seam
As their meant to be

Right in front of me
Splitting at the seam
As their meant to be
As their meant to be