.
Something New
©1999
Pat Dube. All Rights Reserved.
Somehow this all makes sense, It's never coincidence
Even though I'd like to believe so
Let it slide, don't waste your time
Trying to to figure it all out
Ain't it funny how how confusion makes you want
to laugh
When it should be so simple, It always turns
out to be more than that
And I know it won't do no good
To get my hopes up like I always do
Nothing's ever gonna wind me down
Even when the answers are laid out
You'll never see me satisfied
Don't get me wrong, It's not like I don't try
Ain't it funny how the perfect things just never
last
When it should be so simple it always turns out
to just make you mad
And I know it won't do no good
To get my hopes up like I always do
I'll set my sights on something new
Grab a little here and there when I feel that
I need to
One messed up mind without a clue
Ain't it funny how how confusion makes you
want to laugh
When it should be so simple, It always turns
out to be more than that
And I know it won't do no good
To get my hopes up like I always do
I'll set my sights on something new
I'll set my sights on something new
Anything to get my mind of you.
©
1999 Pat Dube. All Rights Reserved.