Lyrics:

A fly on the window attracted to the light His senses are imperfect So they lead him to his plight His life is now a struggle But his freedom can begin If he flies into the dark And finds the door that he flew in Things we knew for sure Sometimes they're not the cure We've got to rearrange our thinking Or we're just like flies on glass Rearrange our thinking Or we're never gonna last Up is down, wrong is right When everything is backwards surely Everything will always turn out right Revealed in reflection Night is day, day is night When everything is backwards Everything will turn out right She's had a lot of lovers 'Cuz her dream is to be wed Tries to lead them to the alter But they won't go past her bed And he's a party goer Reputation is well known He's really quite a scenester But admits he feels alone Sometimes I feel as if I'm bound And life just gives me the run-around So why waste your time ? Put your feet on the ground This world works in opposites that I've found Things we knew for sure Sometimes we need to correct them Things we knew for sure Sometimes we need to reject them