You know there's this rule 'bout the weather
I guess lonely is what you call better
I don't claim being wrong when I met her
whether together

I guess it sounds bizarre
that's the way things are in her melody

You know how to fool what's above you 
I guess lonely is what you make love,
it's not a game to me how 
You call a daydream
whether cheating or childessly obscene
I don't claim being wrong when I met her
whether together