Lyrics

[Verse 1] On smart days, he just knows To lock up all the doors, unplug the phone On stupid days, he decides It would be a good idea to go outside Those are sad days when they come Those are sad days when they come [Pre-Chorus] He has a drink at the local bar and he tries to talk to girls He knows the trite, polite brush-off too well He tries to think of what normal people do in movies and TV But none of those guys think like him at all [Chorus] How come he's not like any of them? I don't know How come he's not like any of them? I don't know How come he's not like any of them? I don't know (Why is it so strange that someones want to be held sometimes?) How come he's not like any of them? I don't know (But they can't find someone to hold them) [Verse 2] There are some days when he thinks Everything would be perfect if he fit in Those are sad days when they come Those are sad days when they come [Pre-Chorus] He tries the local coffee shop 'cause they're open all night long But all the cliques and clubs there drive him mad He watches all the scooter boys and their ugly fringe-chick girls And prays that a great rain will come again [Chorus] How come he's not like any of them? I don't know (Why is it so strange that someones want to be held sometimes?) How come he's not like any of them? I don't know (But they can't find someone to hold them) How come he's not like any of them? I don't know (Why is it so strange that someones want to be held sometimes?) How come he's not like any of them? I don't know (But they can't find someone to hold them) How come he's not like any of them? I don't know (Why is it so strange that someones want to be held sometimes?) (Flowers of love and thorns of pain) How come he's not like any of them? I don't know (But they can't find someone to hold them) (Flowers of love and thorns of pain) How come he's not like any of them? I don't know (Why is it so strange that someones want to be held sometimes?) (Flowers of love and thorns of pain) How come he's not like any of them? I don't know (But they can't find someone to hold them) (Flowers of love and thorns of pain)