I Don't Think It's Funny





I Don’t Think It’s Funny



It's gonna do me a lot of good

to get away from myself

Though I know it's understood

that I can't be with anybody else


When I look at the sky tonight

I see my numbered days

I wish it would feel right

or just slightly into place



I don't think it's funny at all

Though you expect me to laugh

When you've got your face to the wall

You'll easily go with just the half



Have you made your choices yet?

What makes you feel good?

This is how good it gets

That much you’ve understood