weird

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?

isn't it hard standing in the rain?

yeah

you're on the verge of going crazy

and your heart's in pain

no one can hear

but you're screaming so loud

you feel like you're all alone in a faceless crowd

isn't it strange how we all get a little bit weird sometimes?

sitting on the side

waiting for a sign

hoping that my luck will change

reaching for a hand

that'll 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

but you don't fit in

weird

sitting on the side

waiting for a sign

hoping that my luck will change

reaching for a hand

that'll understand

someone who feels the same

when you live in a cookie cutter world

if you're different you can't win

so you don't stand out but you don't fit in

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

just a little bit weird sometimes