No Questions Asked

Drum Machine Demo (5:29)

Feel him
There’s an intenseness
In him, and in his eyes
He wants me to be with him
He wants me with him now
She just seems to be missing
How could that happen
Ooh…
She just seems to be missing
How could that happen anyhow

So, how can you say
“Well, I don’t know what love it”
You have it, and you have no time for it
You feel completely indifferent
You feel pushed up against the wall
And, one day it just almost goes away
And you spend lots of time alone
Sometimes you spend years
And you miss those arms
That used to go around you
You spend lots of time alone
Sometimes you spend years
And you miss those arms
That used to go around you…

Night after night
No questions asked
Who gets the cold wind of it all, every night
And it’s hard to be civil
And it’s real hard to be nice
But you did it, my love…every time

So, how do say, I can’t see you
Not now, and not tomorrow
Not until it’s right
Not until…neither of us is pushed up against the wall
And I don’t throw the cold wind
At you any more

So today she says
“Well, I changed my mind”
That’s a woman’s right, they say
Well, I’m frightened and I’m lost
And I can’t give you up
Not now
I need you now
I’m broken-hearted
I broke down like a little girl
Well, I need you now
I’m broken-hearted
Well, I’m broke down like a little girl

Night after night
No questions asked
He see her whenever he can
Night after night
No questions asked
He see her whenever he can
No questions asked
No questions asked…
No questions asked
No questions asked…

 

Piano Demo (3:16)

I see him
I feel him
There’s an intenseness
In him, and in his eyes
He wants me to be with him
He wants me with him now
She just seems to be missing
How could this happen
This time again

And how can you say
I don’t know what love is
Well, you have it
And you have no time for it
You feel incompletely indifferent
You feel pushed up against the wall…
And one day, it almost…goes away
And you spend lots of time alone
Sometimes you spend years
And you miss those arms
That used to go around you

Night after night
No questions asked
And who gets the cold wind of it all every night
Well, it’s hard to be civil
And it’s real hard to be nice
You did, my love…every time