Strange

This type of misguided love
Inside my mind kills my heart
Shit, I like her pretty much
Until it's midnight, I can't sleep
But when I do, I wake straight up
I ain't the type of guy, who gets stuck in a friendzone (Hell no)
I'll try my hardest, if it doesn't work out, I am gone (Let's go)
I'm taking care of myself by recording that song
And the next one, and the and the next one
It's amazing, also irritating
When I'm happy, I miss my inspiration
It's kind of limitating, cause
I got nothing to say, when everything is okay
I'm full of joy, but can't express it
Why would I bother seeing you instead of others, don't you get the message
Don't live in the past, gotta live the present
Why does love have to be hard, that's the question
I used to feel many things
Right now I don't feel anything
It's coming right round right round,
Again, and again, and again, and again
Isn't that strange (isn't that strange)
Now we both going seperate ways
Isn't that strange (isn't that strange)
Well, than let's catch the next damn wave
Isn't that strange, isn't that strange, isn't that strange
Isn't that strange, isn't that strange, isn't that strange