There's a photograph in a haunted room
Filled with memories that have gone too soon
And as i pass by everyday
I say why does it make me feel this way
There is life in the setting sun
And you know I think that it should go on
But as it turns around everyday
I say why does it make me feel this way
Why does it make me feel this way
Laughing sun and laughing moon
I think they should be
And i want to be too
But as it turns out i have to say
Why does it make me feel this way
Why does it make me feel this way
Why does it make me feel this way
