Just this morning I asked a question

And it seems that I hurt your pride

By this evening I had no answer

And it seems that you had to hide

I hurt your pride

If I asked you the same old question

Wrapped around in a thousand words

Paint it up with a million answers

Would it still seem as if it hurt

It seems absurd

Would you want me if I was to say

It's a brand new day

There's no need to pray or worry

Let me put it another way

If you want to stay

You don't have to say your sorry

Any time that I ask a question

You take the meaning another way

So the question becomes the answer

And the answer just drifts away [drifts away]

What can I say