N'everything is weird and beautiful
This seems to be true it's simple
Not just in magazines
Or laying in a cupboard of a freaky freak
She is happy
He's so down and up
She's so hopeful
He just wants to chat
She likes ice cream
He sees more than that
We are all that
We are all this
Too much control
Can't hold me down
We are ourselves
In a strange world
We are changing
We are all here
Are you trying to sell me something?
N'everything is weird and beautiful
Can't find another thing that says it all
On the decks of submarines
And in the leaves
It's all, all illogical
