Son Volt — Question lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Question" by Son Volt.
Lyrics
My mind’s made up to pacing across the floor
No point in staying if we’re not saying war
I don’t mind hanging around
Whatever now and what else can I do?
It’s a question of you
Thoughts careen till I can’t stand up Where’s the crime in a streak of bad luck?
Words to pick at, retreat from
Words that fester if only to get at the truth
It’s a question of you
What it all comes down to Is a different set of values
To throw away or mobilize to use
It’s a question of you
No time to be singular
Here’s hoping that the feeling gets through
The sound of sound beginning leads to places
Where reflections break anew
It’s a question of you
What it all comes down to Is a different set of values
To throw away or mobilize to use
It’s a question of you