I never thought
I'd be here
Dancing with you
So near
Oh I don't mind
If we are on drugs
It doesn't mean it's not love
I built my house
On a bridge
Over where the fault line lives
Earthquake
The wall starts to shake
Creak, crack, and break
Your life (your life)
Has been adjusted
By the bureau of reality
For any (any little)
Inconvenience
We are so so sincerely sorry
Drunk dial myself
In the future
1-800-BLK-HOLE
For the time warp operator
As it rings
What will I say?
Will I be happy someday?
Talk me down
Tell me that I'm wrong
Help me to figure it out
I want to carry on
Now
I just don't know how
Your life
Has been adjusted
By the bureau of reality
For any little
Inconvenience
We are so sincerely sorry
It's just the way it goes
