Isn’t the past strange?
Isn’t the past strange?
Stranger than the future really
Stranger than the screaming NOW!
Where is the truth stored?
You said it was in the other room
Me getting sick, while you gave birth
Who am I to doubt
what seems false,
Could be a clever fiction
Or a white flag
Who grew up fast
Still, you said it happened
Who am I
to doubt your memories.