Isn't it weird? Isn't it strange?
Even though were just two strangers on this one way train.
We're both trying to find a place in the sun,
We've lived in the shadows, but doesn't everyone?
Isn't it strange, how we all feel a little bit weird sometimes?
Weird.

Isn't it hard, standing in the rain?
Ya you're on the verge of going crazy, and your hearts in pain.
No one can hear though your screaming so loud.
You feel like your all alone in a faceless crowd.
Isn't it strange, how we all get a little bit weird sometimes?

Sitting on the side. Waiting for a sign. Hoping that my
  luck will change.
Reaching for a hand that will understand, someone who
  feels the same.
When you live in a cookie cutter world being different
  is a sin.
So you don't stand out. But you don't fit in, Weird.

Sitting on the side. Waiting for a sign. Hoping that my 
  luck will change.
Reaching for a hand that will understand, someone who 
  feels the same.
When you live in a cookie cutter world if you're
  different you can't win.
So you don't stand out and you don't fit in. 
Isn't it strange how we all feel a little bit weird.
Strange, how we all feel a little bit.
Strange, how we all feel a little bit weird, sometimes.
Ooooh, just a little bit weird sometimes.