Nothing but Questions Songtext
von Andrew Judah

small crimes, always get the best of me
hard lines, have we lost the in-between

strange times, constant state of disbelief
red signs, that nobody seems to see

right now I′m full of nothing but questions
you know I find it hard to believe
someday I hope you see what I see

rewrite, change into a different key
hindsight will not get the best of me


insight, both a whisper and a scream
delight, in the possibilities

right now I'm full of nothing but questions
you know I find it hard to believe
someday I hope you see what I see

you will
you will
you will

right now I′m full of nothing but questions
you know I find it hard to believe
someday I hope you see what I see