Wonder, wonder why
He laid this trip on me?
Does he think I'm strong
And I can carry on?
Tell me, what does he see?
To need, to think, to have to have hurt,
Just isn't me
If this is what living must be
Then give me fantasy
'Cause this is killing me
Am I ready?
Am I gonna?
All I know is I don't wanna
And inside myself, my heart and my mind
I dream
And I wonder, wonder why
He laid this trip on me