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