Repeat first verse It's funny when your plane leaves, its funny how your soul grieves It's funny how the light weaves through the blinds It's funny how your heart rules, the feelings that your head cools It's funny how the hate pools, creepin up the side Repeat chorus Well we'd all like to know what our lives have yet to show But there's one place we can go, and that's our minds And we'd all like to be, with who our eyes have yet to see But there's no-one foolin me, cus that's a lie Cus I (guitaretab.com)