I don't play the fool
'Cause I'm not acting.
Don't know the angles,
I've stopped protracting.
The Earth is flat,
Unless you're an astronaut.
The tune is vibration
If your hearing is shot.
And all that I know
Is every day I know less,
And the best things in life
Don't make any sense.
I studied your face
While you were asleep.
You looked connected
To something quite deep.
As I get older,
I start to lose touch.
Maybe because
I don't sleep as much.
I grit my teeth.
When I sleep, I get tense.
And the best things in life
Don't make any sense.
And the best things in life
Don't make any sense.
Of course there's love,
It goes without saying.
Any talk of an answer would just be noise
And little bits of
Spit spraying.
I flip through the pictures
And let the words lie.
Mosey through the market
To smell another buy.
Wearing dark glasses at night
Wrecks your eyes.
But pain can look cool
When it's at its best,
And the best things in life
Don't make any sense.
And the best things in life
Don't make any sense.
And all that I know
Is every day I know less,
And the best things in life
Don't make any sense.