Why?nTell me, why?nYou don't call me anymorenDon't you want me anymore?nnBlacknIt's all blacknIt's the colour of my heartnIt's the colour of my eyesnnBut I'm herenYes I'm herenEverybody seems to mean so muchnEverybody seems to think I'm finennLatenIt's too latenI am punishing myselfnBy admitting it's too latennLaughnYou may laughnYou can laugh at me for daysnYou may spit me if you wantnnCause I'm herenI'm still herenEverybody seems to mean so muchnEverybody seems to think I'm finennLook at menThere were more to seenThere were more to be proud of...