The Thing Is That

Hey, what's up long time no see
It' gonna be quick and it's gonna be forseen
Oh, how your ways have altered my darling but they
Kept their cute attitude
It has to fall on under and rise on top of
logic and ellude it's cause
It has to utterly self proclaim it's sorrow having the
Gift of having nothing at all

And it's gonna blow your mind by how it has to
Keep on savouring it all
And how it's gonna do this by going to do that,then
Doing really nothing at all

And everything falls and i just might start believing all over again
And as long as they're joking about it then it's funny
As hell

How you gonna come
A terrible evening
Lies itself across up ahead
Take a step further lets find out all the secrets that come out of your bed
Sing no more, i got you baby they're wrong aren't
They're the ones made you feel this way
Haven't you heard the old saying
I bet you have
It goes like "Blame everyone else but yourself"

And it falls, and you're grasping it
Just let it on down and hit the floor
Quit staring at it,it needs a reaction
And try to dance like never before

As everything falls and i just might start believing all over again
And it's gonna make it's way at you with a constant pace sayin'
That he so knows it all
And he's so right by the way he was so gonna do that unless you were gonna get us out of here
Cause if not then he will lead us to absolute boredom where nothing ever comes back
Again

Hey what's up, long time no see

How long will you, keep joking about it, until it's funny
How long will you joke about it, until it's nothing at all