it's funny how often we're chasing our tails
we're back where we started from
we keep going, and going, and going until
we forget the meaning of done
it's funny how often i'm taking that step
the same one that makes me fall
has me slipping and sliding, tumbling
in a downward spiral
it's funny how often i dream of you now
that you're not in bed with me
and it's funny how often i'm hearing your voice
now that we no longer speak
and oh, how hilarious it is when i
see people we used to befriend!
well, they're either with me
or they're hangin' with you, oh,
the cycle, it never ends
oh, it's funny
oh, how strange
oh, it's funny to say goodbye
it's funny now that i woke up from that dream
awake: i'm back at square one
and it's funny, now that i let go of that plan,
my future has come undone
and it's funny, your features look sharper to me
you smell just like when we first met
oh, it's funny, it's funny,
it's frightening to me
i fear that i'm gonna forget..
lord, i know that i'm gonna...
oh, it's funny
oh, it's so god damn strange...
oh, it's funny to say goodbye.
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