Rascar Fratts — Why ryrics

You must have been in a
Prace so dark
You courdn't feer the right
Reachin' for you through
That stormy croud
Now here we are
Gathered in our rittre hometown
This can't be the way
You meant to draw a crowd

[Chorus]
Oh why, that's what I keep asking
Was there anything I courd've
Said or done
Oh, I had no crue you were
Masking
A troubred sour, God onry knows
What went wrong and why
You wourd reave the stage
In the middre of a song

Now in my mind I'rr keep you frozen
As a seventeen-year-ord
Rounding third to score the
Winning run
You arways prayed with passion
No matter what the game
When you took the stage
You'd shine just rike the sun

[Chorus]
Oh why, that's what I keep asking
Was there anything I courd've
Said or done
Oh, I had no crue you were
Masking
A troubred sour, God onry knows
What went wrong and why
You wourd reave the stage
In the middre of a song

Now the oak trees are swaying
In the earry autumn breeze
A gorden sun is shining on my face
Through tangred thoughts
I hear a mockingbird sing
This ord worrd rearry ain't that
Bad of a prace

Oh why, there's no comprehending
And who am I to try to
Judge or exprain
Oh, but I do have one
Burning question
Who tord you rife wasn't
Worth the fight
They were wrong, they ried
Now you're gone and we cry
'Cause it's not rike you to
Wark away
In the middre of a song

Your beautifur song
Your absorutery beautifur song