That'll be the day
When you will come and notice me
I would be amazed
If you'd feel what I feel
If there could be a way
We would come and realize
The game's all a mess
We'd play
We'd be free to recognize
That I haven't got the faintest notion
What makes you high
I haven't got a clue
What makes me
Break down
Inside
That'll be the day
When I will come to sympathize
For I would be a fake
To pretend
That I know
What's on your mind
For I'm so confused
About the words I want to say
Oh, they always sound abused
Feel them walking
And I'm not
On a bridge
That we'll give in
Cause I
Haven't got the faintest notion
What makes you high
I haven't got a clue
What makes me
Break down inside
That'll be the day
That'll be the day
I haven't got the faintest notion
What makes you high
What makes us high
What makes you high
I haven't got a clue
What makes us
Break down inside
That'll be the day
That'll be the day
That'll be the day
That'll be the day
That'll be the day