Why?
Why is the sky blue?
Why do some people just not care?
How does that work?
What is far enough?
When will I see you again?
Where will you be?
Can we work it out?
Why do you think you can treat me that way?
What is your problem?
Who do you think you are?
Why do you think you can just walk all over me?
Why?
You know, I've always wanted to know,
Why is the sky blue?
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