Isn't it funny how time has run out now
Just remember that it's stealing your breath
Isn't it funny how colors seem brighter now
That every step brings us closer to death

I find myself laughing at the older we get how
The days and nights don't seem like they last so long
And I find myself laughing
At how apparent it is now
That men not god dictate
Between right and wrong

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And she says
Isn't it funny how it feels
Now that your eyes are open
And isn't it funny to be real

The light is fading and darkness comes in now
The curtain closes on another long day
I sit beside her and we're watching the rain fall
Thunder crashes somewhere far away

And she says
It's not my fault that I was born to be cynical
And it's not your problem if I refuse to smile
I know sometimes I'm a little too overcritical
But it's good to be unhappy every once in a while

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Isn't it funny how time has run out now
Just remember that it's stealing your breath