Lyrics

[Verse 1] Take the good out of my wrist again Please take it home Sunday morning with an antelope Singing through the phone [Verse 2] I really thought it'd be better than this The time sleeps around Relive my metamorphosis What am I now? [Verse 3] But if I'm crazy, well, then how would I know? I'm half as old as I am blind And if you touch me, I'll be petrified You don't need me I don't need you [Chorus] People are strange 'cause people are strangers And the good ones look better alone They get stranger when they're made of paper And the water burns holes through them all [Bridge] I've been thinking that I should've tried Put a piece of paper on my neck When will I remember I can fly? Outside, inside [Chorus] People are strange 'cause people are strangers And the good ones look better alone They get stranger when they're made of paper And the water burns holes through them all