I saw the world in color
You saw it all in black and white
I thought I knew you better, I thought I knew you
You're not a face in the crowd, you're the crowd that I have to face
If I'm not mistaken by now I think I make too many mistakes
and the punchline is a thought, that makes you laugh so hard you could cry
the punchline is a thought:
Why do I strain my voice without saying a word?
I think it's a lot like dancing, I missed every step with you
and I can't believe that you're still clapping along
I'm tired of staying up late and sometimes not sleeping at all
I paid too much attention, yeah I think I payed it all
and the punchline is a thought that makes you laugh so hard you could cry
the punchline is a thought:
All your bad dreams are clapping along, they're clapping along
and I'm not sorry for refusing to bow while you kept clapping along
You saw it all in black and white
I thought I knew you better, I thought I knew you
You're not a face in the crowd, you're the crowd that I have to face
If I'm not mistaken by now I think I make too many mistakes
and the punchline is a thought, that makes you laugh so hard you could cry
the punchline is a thought:
Why do I strain my voice without saying a word?
I think it's a lot like dancing, I missed every step with you
and I can't believe that you're still clapping along
I'm tired of staying up late and sometimes not sleeping at all
I paid too much attention, yeah I think I payed it all
and the punchline is a thought that makes you laugh so hard you could cry
the punchline is a thought:
All your bad dreams are clapping along, they're clapping along
and I'm not sorry for refusing to bow while you kept clapping along