Weird

say it again, say it again
i know you love to hear yourself speak
words that you think
i can't follow
maybe that's the way you and i will always relate

you always had the quickest wit
the quickest quips and i can't keep up
It's clear that you have a rare gift of gab
and i'm just jealous
maybe that's the way you and i will always relate

but i won't let how i sincerely feel, dear, stand in my way
'cause there's no love lost that i can't find again, my dear friend

you always said that we're friends
but that must depend which way the wind blows
It's clear that you have
you're own set of plans, and i just follow
maybe that's the way you and i will always relate

so i won't let how i sincerely feel, here, stand in my way
'cause there's no love lost that i can't find again, my dear friend