I am aware that what I say may sound strange,
but I simply don't care,
I simply don't give a damn.
Late at night while I try to sleep my mind is vacant.
But still thoughts go though my head Like it was a subway.
And when I get up, same thing, different atmosphere.
I get all worried no particular reason, with a stress like
this I feel it's just a vision.
And it's over, I'm so glad that it's over.

And you feel and you better go.
Chances are you're gonna feel the flow.
By the end of it I want you to know,
Come on.

I delight my misery
Wrote a song for you to see.

But while the music plays every other thing stands still.
And everything seems to be in place,
and every note seems to have it's grace.
Could be a happy tune, most likely to be sad.
It doesn't matter.
So I listen and I write and I sing, it helps you know,
no no, I don't know no no.

And you feel and you better go.
Chances are you're gonna feel the flow.
By the end of it I want you to know,
Come on.

I delight my misery
Wrote a song for you to see.

Gotta shift the gear,
cause the days are here.
Gonna keep you near,
gonna keep you in my sight.

I am aware that what I say may sound strange,
but I simply don't care,
I simply don't give a damn.