13 lyrics for "Why, where and how"
Tell me where am I now (oh-o) Why, where and how All this time Show me the road back home (oh-yeah) Show me the road back home, back home You never sympathize I can't find my way back inside What you give is what you get But you drew the line on me baby
PlayDodododododo Where does the love go I don't know When it's all said and done How could I be losing you forever After all the time we spent together I had to know why I had to lose you
PlayIn this sweet Paradise And this is what we swear Out a many one people Tell me can you see that any where Everyone treated equal And this is why So many die Leaving so many to cry Its 'cause life is so unfair
PlayHow about now? Why would we wait We'll make it It's just who we are When every hour could be the last And every road could be unsafe But we'll be okay Say where to go And I know that I won't slow down
PlayWhy are you my remedy Why are you my clarity High dive into frozen waves Where the past comes back to life Fight fear for the selfish pain And it's worth it every time Hold still right before we crash 'Cause we both know how this ends Our clock ticks
PlayWe're alone now So show me where you fit I'll wait, so show me why you're strong Ignore everybody else, Suddenly I'm hip Is this darkness of the dawn And your friends are gone When you friends won't come You're on your own, in a world you've grown
PlayHoney just put your sweet lips on my lips I will not ask you where you came from We should just kiss like real people do I had a thought, dear However scary About that night The bugs and the dirt Why were you digging? What did you bury
PlayI'm wondering where you are Wondering why you had to go I've got you on my mind I'm feeling kind of sad and low Got you on my mind Feeling kind of sad and low Tears begin to fall Every time I hear your name No matter how I try
PlayEverywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be It seems like everybody knows, how I get down, and why B, homie Ride wit me Come ride wit Trice, man I brought my man wit me Curtis Interscope Jack (ha ha) Mr. Mathers, my nigga Fif' yeah Holla at 'em
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