Old 97's - Let The Idiot Speak lyrics

There was a half a harvest moon up on the hillside. Our love was made almost entirely of downside. Who would have thought it could feel So much better then? Now there's a half a million things I wanna tell you. They tapped the phone line and the speaker at the drive-thru. Who would have thought it could feel So much different then? Down town So weak Let the idiot speak Let the idiot speak Let the idiot speak Now there's a strange break and awkward feelings. I'm bouncing of the walls, I'm talking to the cielings. Who would have thought it could feel So bad sometimes? Now there's a half a million reasons we can argue. You're right in front of me, now there's no one to talk to. Who would have thought it could feel So bad sometimes? chorus x 2