It Is What It Is (Regular Life Edit)

Raindrops on the window look like raindrops

The stairs are just a ways down the hall

She is just a woman in the movies

It is what it is, and that’s all

Choosing’s only one way of deciding

Apples gone uneaten go to rot

Clouds don’t need to understand their calling

Yes it is what it is, and it’s not.

It is what it is, that’s what they tell me.

It is what it is, that’s said a lot

It is what it is, well that means nothing

Cuz it is what it is, and it’s not

I walked out the door this monday morning

The clouds declined and cast all shades of grey

And it seemed to me that nobody is free

But the few allowed to choose had better pick a good cage

It is what it is, that’s what they tell me.

It is what it is, that’s said a lot

It is what it is, well that means nothing

Cuz it is what it is, and it’s not