Isn't it weird? Isn't it strange? 
Even though we're just two strangers on [bad word] 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 

Isn't it hard standing in the rain 
You're on the verge of going crazy and your hearts in pain 
No one can hear but you're screaming so loud 
You feel like you're 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'll 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'll 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 get a little bit 
Strange, how we all feel a little bit weird sometimes 
Just a little bit weird sometimes