It's funny to think about
The different things we do
When we're all by ourselves
We spend too much time and thought
On who we are and how we ought
To be perceived by everyone else
All these superficial hoops
We have each other jumping through
Just to prove that we do mean well
Isn't funny to think about
The different things we do
When we're with someone else?
And the saddest part is that
After all this time, we haven't changed
Neither of us even knows
What the other tried to say
Don't you ever define "love" for me
I'm not pushing her away
But if I let it happen, and I want her back
Then I hope it's not too late
Now I'm free
To do as I please
Yeah I'm free
To do as I want
But the saddest part is that
After all this time, we haven't changed
Neither of us even remembers
What the other meant to say
Don't you ever define "love" for me
I'm not pushing her away
So stop!
Let it happen
There are consequences to our actions
I hold my breath
'Cause I'm scared to death
That when she left
She took a fraction of me
Isn't it funny to think about
The different things we do
When we're with someone else?
If we could read each other's minds
We wouldn't have to try and hide
The way we truly felt
You'd think with all that I have left
I wouldn't need the part you kept
But I'm not whole without your help
Isn't it funny to think about
The different things we do
When we're all by ourselves?
