Why do the little things
Furrow our brow
I'm not entirely sure
Where I should be right now
You're not what I expected to see here tonight

Why do the little words
Tear us apart
I'm not entirely sure
Where this whole story starts
You're not what I expected to hear here tonight

I am not like you
I don't like planning my life out
Pretending my house is on fire
While I'm waiting to expire
You're not what I expected to want here tonight.