[Verse 1]

Take the good out of my wrist again

Please take it home

Sunday morning with an antelope

Singing through the phone

[Verse 2]

I really thought it'd be better than this

The time sleeps around

Relive my metamorphosis

What am I now?

[Verse 3]

But if I'm crazy, well, then how would I know?

I'm half as old as I am blind

And if you touch me, I'll be petrified

You don't need me

I don't need you

[Chorus]

People are strange 'cause people are strangers

And the good ones look better alone

They get stranger when they're made of paper

And the water burns holes through them all

[Bridge]

I've been thinking that I should've tried

Put a piece of paper on my neck

When will I remember I can fly?

Outside, inside

[Chorus]

People are strange 'cause people are strangers

And the good ones look better alone

They get stranger when they're made of paper

And the water burns holes through them all