Songtext zu 'Funny Isn't It' von 2Mex

It's funny how i see things that you can't see,
Like you loving me.
It's funny how i see things that you can't see,
Like you loving me.

Like me reaching out, like you moving back, at the speed of light
In the need of flight.
Where were you exactly when i needed you tonight
Entangled with depression in a 32 round fight
In a steel cage, barbed wire
Texas death match, feel rage, desire
My last breath... catch
Ain't no sweeter way to die
Than to see cyanide with no h m o love t k o
Aka no go.
Suicidal tendencies, concert, you wore a long skirt i rocked the long sleeve
I suffered a strong hurt and you were so wrong to leave
A tree, that's still growing
It kills me, never knowing, if you and i were never really true to fly
Directly into a mechanical fiery eye

It's funny how i see things that you can't see
Like you loving me
It's funny how i see things that you can't see
Like you loving me
It's funny how i see things that you can't see
Like you loving me
It's funny how i see things that you can't see
Like you loving me

What happened to the dream when you and i would walk on all continents
And speak in all consonants
Travel the world in search of our elders
To became word welders
I become vegan and dropped 40 pounds
I took you away from these pathetic drugged up clowns
And we would almost see, enormously, normalcy, that forces me
To run right at you i'm a man with no stature is what i manifacture
Factory direct and satisfactory respect, is why we are both so fantastically inept

It's funny how i see things that you can't see
Like you loving me
It's funny how i see things that you can't see
Like you loving me

I'm doing 25 to life in a vocal booth, trying to squeeze the truth
Gold bars in a sun mosaic i'm too starve but i can't say to lay it
But i won't play it
Cause all players lose time, all games are in the mind
Tall flames, seem to crime
Falling face down, is a sign
Fuck a helmet, my only ailment is a one hundred and forthy-three thousand one hundred forty three mile derailment
All dares to delaware, are falling flares, neither here not there
With no confusion, you abuse me like a drug
For your amusement i bruse when we hug
A fifty foot ditch for a shrug
Is what i have dug, i drove around and let me mind paint a picture
No texture to the mixture
Can aid a fixture if you ain't got a place to stay
I no longer have a place to say
I am okay or anything to you
I could see right through you, i could see clear
Standing in the mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror
With every lower breath
My mind and body waste around this track into a slower death
I call him and soll em but what's left, and left, and left and left

It's funny how i see things that you can't' see
Like you loving me
It's funny how you see things that i can't see
Like dependencies