Love is a funny thing
Guess I was unprepared
I messed a lot of things up
I just was unaware
She took me under the comforter and just held me there
I couldn't help thinking something of it
Sorry?
Love is a funny thing
I'm still in love it's funny
I wonder what she's up to
I'm such a fucking dummy
I walk around with a hundred pounds inside my tummy
And It's weighing me down, honey
Love isn't love unless it is and even then it's ugly
Love is a funny thing
Thing is it's often bloody
And blurry, and messy, and muddy, a cutthroat business
I wonder if she's listening?
In fact I know she is
And so I should shut the fuck if I wanna stay friends
Because last time I made a mess before I made amends
But last time was the last time
I said that last time
It's like the last thing on my mind is making sense
And the first is making things worse
Everything turns into dirt
Everything hurts
Every pipe laid bursts
Every one I've laid at least I'm cursed
Lady love isn't person that she said she was online
Neither am I
These are the perks
Of being a fly on the wall
There's no flower at all where I can find
Peace
I Find pieces of me one at time
Love is a funny thing
I think so am I
No
I think so I am
Woe
I am moe
Come get in line
I got my own back no matter who's at my side
In fact
I'm beside my own self half of the time
How are you enjoying your stay in the back of my mind?
And mind you, me mind happen to be in rapid decline
How long has it been
Since you haven't been sad all the time?
I hear her name, man
Something happens inside
Love is a funny thing
But
If I'm not laughing it's fine