Strange Ideas

Yes, I made it

But it's alway gonna be complicated

And it may never go away

But baby, no, I've heard it

You've got to practise letting go

Learn to love the question

There's only one deserter's road

Do you know what it's like to be happy?

See I've got strange ideas

And you can kill a few

Others lounge in waiting

And while you're contemplating

They'll slip into your shoes

They've been mine for years

My expression is the only one I'll never see