I sat reading lyrics from Green Day

Strange

It makes less sense when’d I’m not okay

And I’m reviewing it all in my head

I heard of something called “Theory of Uncertainty”

Something like that...

I guess you are never 100 per cent sure of anything

I’m not 80 percent sure I’m even sane

But when’d it comes to you

I don’t even know who I’m talking to

It’s impossible and way too fun

I don’t know if this is great or plain torture

Sometimes I’m afraid to ask your name

Other times you seem to tell me everything

And nothing

Ridiculous

That’s how I feel

I wish I knew how to turn the wheel

It’s far too complicated to explain

But he’s just too akward to talk with

Never know if he’s moking you or

Just being honest

I’ve been told I do the same

I guess that’s why we clicked right away...

I like the way you cover up your tracks

You seem so off but you really are so smart

And baby I know what you think

That I can’t stand up to your level of arrogance

You play with words...

...I play with you

But in the end

Who plays who?