One two... Nope, what?
One two three four
Isn't it humerous
This tragic case of us
When I first saw you
I knew I was screwed
You caught my interest
Which I struggle to express
I'm a snake basking in your sun
Baby, don't run
I'm sick and tired of
Phantom lovers drift around
Eyes like diamonds
And smiles like knives
My feet are off the ground
Baby don't bring me down
Isn't it humerous
Me and you and what
I walk between us too
Is a damp cliche is nothing new
Cute first date than soul mates
Then lovely blue skies
The absurdity was plain to see, it was
All laid out in front of me, so I
Show my nerves you're down some words
But pity it's damp
I'm sick and tired of
Getting lost in the background
Sending lovesick letters
With no reply
My head is not screwed on
Logic is dead and gone
Isn't it humerous
Me and you
Lovely blue skies
Lovesick letters
Lovely blue skies
Lovesick letters
Lovely blue skies and lovesick letters
And lovesick letters (don't bring me down don't bring me down)
Lovely blue skies and lovesick letters
Cause
I'm sick and tired of
Pursuing love that won't be found
What a waste of time
Cause you still aren't mine, but
My head is not screwed on
Logic is dead and gone
Isn't it humerous