Phantom Planet

So as I stand here
dying of silence
tonight,
The quiet spell you
slung on the ceiling
fan
You will return again,

[chorus:]
Why?
I ask myself sometimes,
Dine on small talk after school
Why?
I ask myself sometimes

So as the mood gets
darker and darker
tonight,
Can't help but feel a little
uncomfortable alright
you will return again

[chorus]

Why?
I ask myself sometimes
Why, why , why?
I ask myself sometimes
Why, why, why?