isn’t it strange?

Isn’t it strange how one thing could be the difference between
Sanity and the therapy you need?
Isn’t it strange how you feel relieved
When you hear the one you wanted say it was never meant to be?
And you look back on your life
And you call yourself a fool
You can’t express emotions ‘cause your mind’s low on fuel
And you can’t work out the reason that you can’t find the words to say
And you whisper under your own breath that it all should be okay

As the hours go by, in your room you’re alone and you’re confused
You’re walking on a tightrope, waiting patiently for a feeling you never knew

Don’t wait for me
It’s in my head, all in my head
You’ll get some sleep
I’ll lie in bed, and wonder when
It all stops

Isn’t it strange how you walk away
From the things you’re scared of most?
You’re the enemy of your own heart it’s broke
You laugh politely at the girl who smiles at you
You’re the king of wishful thinking and you hope you’ll make it through
Another day breaks, oh isn’t it strange
How the 9-5 feels better than when you’re on a fucking break?
Will it ever change?
Will I be okay?
Oh isn\t it strange?

You while away the hours as the walls around you close and you’re consumed
You’re perched upon a knife edge as you meet the confidant you thought you’d lose

Don’t wait for me
It’s in my head, all in my head
You’ll get some sleep
I’ll lie in bed, and wonder when
It all stops

Don’t wait for me
It’s in my head, all in my head
You’ll get some sleep
I’ll lie in bed, and wonder when
It all stops

Don’t wait for me
It’s in my head, all in my head
You’ll get some sleep
I’ll lie in bed, and wonder when
It all stops

Don’t wait for me
It’s in my head, all in my head
You’ll get some sleep
I’ll lie in bed, and wonder when
It all stops