This entry is about nothing. Or maybe everything.
Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
When you think everything's okay and everything's going right
And life has a funny way of helping you out when
You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up
In your face
A traffic jam when you're already late
A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the girl of my dreams
And then meeting her beautiful husband
And isn't it ironic... don't you think?
A little too ironic... and yeah I really do think...