You know there's this rule 'bout the weather
I guess lonely is what you call better
I don't claim being wrong when I met her
Whether together
I guess it sounds bizarre
That's the way things are in her melody
You know how to fool what's above you
I guess lonely is what you make love,
It's not a game to me how
You call a daydream
Whether cheating or childessly obscene
I don't claim being wrong when I met her
Whether together