I go out walking
There's no use talking
I take your mocking
Then I come undone
CHORUS
Funny how a day can feel so wrong
And you feel you don't belong
And yet time keeps marching on
You, or so it seems
And funny how a day can feel so right
But then you're forced to face the night
Alone
It ain't right
(a couple more verses, a Chorus that transitions into...)
BRIDGE
It ain't right, no it ain't right
It's a sleeping world, it's a sleepless night
It ain't right
(another unfinished one as of yet)