Album: Middle of Nowhere Released: 1997 Buy: Amazon

Written by I. Hanson, T. Hanson, Z. Hanson, D. Child

Isn’t it weird, isn’t it strange
Even though we’re just two strangers on this runaway train
We’re both trying to find a place in the sun
We’ve lived in the shadows, but doesn’t everyone?
Isn’t it strange how we all feel a little bit weird sometimes

Yeah, oh whoa

Isn’t it hard, standing in the rain
Yeah, you’re on the verge of going crazy and your heart’s in pain
No one can hear but you’re screaming so loud
You feel like you’re all alone in a faceless crowd
Isn’t it strange how we all get a little bit weird sometimes.

Oh…

Sitting on the side, waiting for a sign, hoping that my luck will change
Reaching for a hand that’ll understand, someone who feels the same
When you live in a cookie cutter world being different is a sin
So you don’t stand out, but you don’t fit in
Weird.

Whoa, oh

Sitting on the side, waiting for a sign, hoping that my luck will change
Oh, reaching for a hand that can understand, someone who feels the same
When you live in a cookie cutter world if you’re different you can’t win.
So you don’t stand out and you don’t fit in

Oh, isn’t it strange how we all feel a little bit weird
Strange, how we all get a little bit
Strange, how we all feel a little bit weird sometimes

Oh, just a little bit weird sometimes