My Questions
What is it that I can't be?
What is it that makes you love?
What is so bad about me?
Why don't you still tell me I'm sent from above?
What is it that holds you back?
Is it what the people will say?
Or is it the courage that you lack?
Why did you suddenly turn away?
What are the limits that you've set?
Why won't you tell me what you need?
Don't you know that you haven't told me yet?
What is it in the lines that I haven't read?
Do my questions bother you?
Aren't these things we need to talk about?
I know you think about them too.
So why is it so hard for you to tell me you want out?
