Weird Little Idea

Weird little idea gets the best of you
Open up your head and let the wrong thing through
I don't want to feel so bad, but I know I'm being had
It's just something, it's just something we go through
Cards are dealt even when you're not in the mood
A game of luck, a game of chance
A little look, a parting glance
The hint, the clue, to a strange truth only we knew
Dusty old road we would wander,
you would help me share my load Said
we'd know each other when we're gray and old
Wanna be part of your story when it's told, if I may be so bold
Weird little idea that you can't let go
Bizarre thought pattern that you just can't help but show
Can't be defined as a fact, it's too fluid and abstract
Yeah it's just a gut feeling shared between us two
The hint, the clue, to a strange truth only we knew
The hint, the clue, to a strange truth only we knew



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Writer(s): Sam Dylan Cook-parrott
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