today a boy told me he liked my red nail polish
and I took my friends for a drive
today I sang christmas songs in autumn
and I don't really know why.

yesterday I had chocolate cheesecake
and today at the doctors I cried
tomorrow I'll buy a ticket for a play
but I still can't understand why.

I can wonder and plot and think and scheme
from now until the day that I die
but we can't know the reasons behind what we do
no, we'll never know why.