What - Najwa

What beast must I adore

What heart must I break

What lie must I maintain

In what look-threat

In what look-threat

What must I adore

If I look awful

And I wear the wrong face

With the wrong shoes

What must I maintain

If I come at the wrong time

With the wrong friends

What heart must I break

If I say the wrong things

On the wrong day

What must I maintain

If I lie to myself

What must I chase

If I’m lost as well

What must I love

If I don’t deserve

What must I break

When I count to ten

So provide me with a nice tuxedo

And give me a silver shield

'Cause this party won’t last long

And I know it

'Caus I’m waiting for the storm