N'everything is weird and beautiful This seems to be true it's simple Not just in magazines Or laying in a cupboard of a freaky freak She is happy He's so down and up She's so hopeful He just wants to chat She likes ice cream He sees more than that We are all that We are all this Too much control Can't hold me down We are ourselves In a strange world We are changing We are all here Are you trying to sell me something? N'everything is weird and beautiful Can't find another thing that says it all On the decks of submarines And in the leaves It's all, all illogical