Paroles: Cooper Temple Clause (The). Make This Your Own. Isn't It Strange.

I?m scared of what we might become
I?m scared of what we haven?t done
I?m scared that you don?t turn me on
Worlds are all you like to hear

We?re always safe and sound and sure
?Cos nothing changes any more
Nothing changes any more
I want things to change

You?re a halfweight
A lightweight
You weigh me down
Yeah you look great on paper
But it feels wrong
Yeah it feels?.

Isn?t it strange how everyone else is looking at things that everyone else does

I?m scared that this is not the one
I?m scared the bad times haven?t gone
Best to regret than not at all
You see I want it all

You?re a halfweight
A lightweight
You weigh me down
And all the things you say
They just make me wonder
Yeah you look great on paper
It sill feels wrong

I?m scared of what we might become
I?m scared of what we haven?t done

Isn?t it strange how everyone else is looking at things everyone else does