Nothing I’d seen was quite like today,
Something I’d felt was so much worse this way,
If I knew then what I know now, I’d go back there and change it somehow,
My behaviour’s strange - what is wrong with me?
I can’t help myself, what I want to be,
Friends don’t recognise - I just look and smile,
Pity them, they just don’t realise
Taking a stand seems hackneyed, I know,
Players in games - actors in some show,
It’s a poor state, but there’s transformation, I can rewrite and change what
I had made them,
My behaviour’s strange - what is wrong with me?.....
Just a spent force - a man without power,
All that I dreamed of seemed to turn sour,
Seems so helpless but so said Pandora, It’s an old line, but we’ll be for
richer for poorer,
My behaviour’s strange - what is wrong with me?.....