Isn't it weird. Isn't it strange
Even though we're just two strangers on this runaway train
We're both trying to find a place in the sun
We've lived in the shadows, but doesn't everyone
Isn't it strange how we all feel a little bit weird sometimes
Weird. Oh ho
Isn't it hard. Standing in the rain
Sitting on the side. Waiting for a sign. Hoping that my luck will change
Reaching for a hand that can understand, someone who feels the same
When you live in a cookie cutter world being different is a sin
So you don't stand out. And you don't fit in
Weird
Sitting on the side. Waiting for a sign. Hoping that my luck will change.
Isn't it strange how we all feel a little bit weird
Strange, how we all get a little bit
Strange, how we all feel a little bit weird sometimes
Oh, just a little bit weird sometimes