Unbearable Why

I'm doing time, I'm guilty

Rise in the morning, oh sleepy

The clouds in sky, unknown and untied

A reason for reasons you die

The eye of the storm beware beware and still there's a thrill in the air

Unbearable Why

While I'm doing time I'm guilty, for now

Rise in the morning oh sleepy, dream on

The clouds in sky, alone and untied

A reason for reasons you die

The eye of the storm beware beware

And still there's a thrill in the air

Unbearable Why

While I'm doing time therefore now I'm not guilty

Sun rise up in the morning what a dream oh so sleepy

Lying in letters to someone I don't know

Like an old song in the waiting for something from the past

So long from now