There was a time when I had life figured out. Now most the time I'm filled with doubt.
And there were days when I had confidence. But now most days nothing makes sense.
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why do I feel this way? Why?
I thought a woman would ease my mind. But a good, good woman is hard to find. I thought a dog would be my friend.
Aw but my dog won't be there in the end.
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why do I feel this way? Why?
My second guesses make me wish for second chances and the first time around. My indecision and crippling self-derision fill my head with a cloud of doubt.
My second guesses make me wish for second chances and the first time around. My indecision and crippling self-derision fill my head with a cloud of doubt.
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why?
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There was a time when I had life figured out. Now most the time I'm filled with doubt.
And there were days when I had confidence. But now most days nothing makes sense.
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why do I feel this way? Why?
I thought a woman would ease my mind. But a good, good woman is hard to find. I thought a dog would be my friend.
Aw but my dog won't be there in the end.
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why do I feel this way? Why?
My second guesses make me wish for second chances and the first time around. My indecision and crippling self-derision fill my head with a cloud of doubt.
My second guesses make me wish for second chances and the first time around. My indecision and crippling self-derision fill my head with a cloud of doubt.
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why?
And there were days when I had confidence. But now most days nothing makes sense.
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why do I feel this way? Why?
I thought a woman would ease my mind. But a good, good woman is hard to find. I thought a dog would be my friend.
Aw but my dog won't be there in the end.
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why do I feel this way? Why?
My second guesses make me wish for second chances and the first time around. My indecision and crippling self-derision fill my head with a cloud of doubt.
My second guesses make me wish for second chances and the first time around. My indecision and crippling self-derision fill my head with a cloud of doubt.
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why do I feel this way? Why?
Why?
Writer: Darrell Smith, DECONZO R. SMITH, MARCELLUS GROVE SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Performed By: Pickup Sticks
Length: 4:25
Written by: Darrell Smith, DECONZO R. SMITH, MARCELLUS GROVE SMITH