What A Way - iio, Nadia Ali

Sometimes it’s all about you

Sometimes it’s all about me

And everything that we see

Is what we want it to be

If it’s all a theory

Can you tell me clearly

What it is exactly

That you still won’t tell me

What I need is a story

Even if it’s just a story

What a way, what a day

To walk away

What a way, what a day

To walk away

I stood waiting for it

For an end I almost knew

Counting every moment

Isn’t patience a virtue?

But if I held my breath

I would’ve fainted so fast

If I crossed my fingers

It’d be too long to hold back

There was the slide that I saw

A love without any flaws

But there is no such thing

It’s a gold you can’t touch

I’ll stay waiting for it

I’ll put all my time on break

Until I see the full page

Any answer come my way