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