Strange
And it’s strange
And the whole world is strange
At every time of day at every twist and turn
It’s strange
Oh so strange
Questions without answers are not so bad
When compared to answers without questions
Like reasons without meaning
It’s strange
Oh so strange
Uncertainty is the only certainty
When the variables are in constant motion
Marching to no particular beat from no particular drum
Cause it’s strange
Oh so strange
Who’s to know and who’s to tell
What comes next and what we’ll sell
As tomorrow’s big thing that everyone must have
The world is strange
Oh so strange
Copyright © Mike A. | Year Posted 2011
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