kinda funny how the truth gets bent, you don't even know you're lying
i never knew what you meant until i saw you crying
Isn't it funny how things go?
there's always something that we won't know
the people that come and the people that go so far away
where were they all when we needed them most?
brother i want you to know i never meant to hurt you
with all the time in the world, still i'm left here searching
isn't it strange how things go?
a struggle to carry the weight of the world
left here alone at the end of the road so far away
where the people you love aren't the people you know
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