It's funny how one thing
Becomes two things
Becomes three things
Becomes four
How good intentions
Mean fighting a war
It's funny how you left
And then he did
And then she did
And them too
Now in future lovers
I see a bit of you...
It's funny how a little pain
Becomes coping
Becomes more pain
Becomes fighting
You can't see these chains
But I feel them tightening
It's funny how inspired
Becomes discouraged
Becomes in love
Becomes more hurt
Every time you think it's different
But then back to the dirt
It's funny how my eyes
Become his eyes
Become soft cries
Become long showers
They never seem to care
That just weakens your power
It's funny how our love
Became self love
Became recovery
Became frustrating
I may have my doubts
But you'll always be my everything
