It's ironic how a beautiful piece of art
Can be created in the darkest of places
How an old rusty cracked heart
Can be oiled by adorable lying faces
How bad things happen to good people
Or when it rains on your birthday
How the biggest tree, can burn feeble
Or when the quite ones have the most to say
How you learn what you lost after it's absence
When the dog has his day
How people tend to change for acceptance
When a friendship is thrown away
Is it ironic that irony is expected
Or how we always get caught unprotected
Can be created in the darkest of places
How an old rusty cracked heart
Can be oiled by adorable lying faces
How bad things happen to good people
Or when it rains on your birthday
How the biggest tree, can burn feeble
Or when the quite ones have the most to say
How you learn what you lost after it's absence
When the dog has his day
How people tend to change for acceptance
When a friendship is thrown away
Is it ironic that irony is expected
Or how we always get caught unprotected
