Why

Tomorrow is just another day When I let the sunshine meet my conscience You told me stories, giving me new ideas But then only you, you know the answers I wait longing for you, baby There's no one around me, wanting me 'Cause you know and I know, enough to understand I'm a warm waiting idol above Is this what you want? Do you want a piece of mine? Tell me now, are you short of cash? Our thing was made to last Tell me, tell me now, tell me why Yet enough that day is waiting Love don't mean nothing 'cause I'm alive Hear me out, hear me out, I'm calling, strolling With an airplane ticket but nowhere to go, nowhere to go Is this what you want? Do you want a piece of mine? Tell me now, are you short of cash? Our thing was made to last Tell me, tell me now, tell me now Is this what you want? Do you want a piece of mine? Tell me now, are you short of cash? Our thing was made to last Tell me, tell me now Tell me, tell me now Tell me, tell me now, tell me why