Why do the little things Furrow our brow I'm not entirely sure Where I should be right now You're not what I expected to see here tonight
Why do the little words Tear us apart I'm not entirely sure Where this whole story starts You're not what I expected to hear here tonight
I am not like you I don't like planning my life out Pretending my house is on fire While I'm waiting to expire You're not what I expected to want here tonight.
