Why give orders?
 Why give speeches?

 No more questions
 No more answers
 All that's left is the fear

 I can feel they're here
 I can feel the cold
 I can't fight for long
 This [bad word] down

 If I had a picture
 I could say it's all for you.

 Why give orders?
 And why make speeches?
 Give me a reason to stay

 This dying machine
 I can hear me scream
 I've nowhere [bad word]  I've nowhere to hide

 I can only wonder
 I can only wonder why

 Why give orders?
 And why make speeches?
 Give me a reason to die

 This [bad word] apart
 Everything breaks down
 And me, I'm trapped inside
 And here inside it ends.

 There's nothing I can do
 There's nothing I can do now
 If I had a picture
 I could say it's all for you
 I can only wonder
 I can only wonder why.