WHAT'S THE QUESTION
I CAN TALK TO YOU
FOR HOURS ON END
BUT WHEN CONFRONTED
YOU JUST PRETEND

ASKING YOU OVER AND OVER
I WISH YOU'D ANSWER ME
I WANT YOUR ATTENTION NOW
IT'S NOT SO HARD TO SEE

DO YOU LOVE ME?
DO YOU CARE?
DO YOU NEED ME?
SHOULD I DARE?

THE SILENCE IS UNBEARABLE
AND I'M JUST SO AFRAID
THAT THE QUESTIONS I ASK
ARE FOREVER DELAYED

WHAT TAKES YOU SO LONG
WHAT'S TROUBLING YOU
PLEASE CAN'T YOU TELL ME
IF YOUR HEART WILL STAY TRUE?

DO  YOU LOVE ME?
DO YOU CARE?
DO YOU NEED ME?
SHOULD I DARE?

HE MUST LOVE ME
HE'S ALWAYS BEFORE
CAN'T HE ANSWER
TO UNLOCK THIS DOOR

HE MUST BE THINKING
OF SOME SUGGESTION
BUT I HEAR HIM WHISPER
"WHAT'S THE QUESTION"
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