STRANGE Lyrics by Wade Forster
She tastes like keys and there’s never been a place quite like home
The silver on her neck and hands well they remind me of chrome
She’s the softness that survived hell and boy don’t she know it
She’s the type to run against the wind but I don’t think she’d ever show it
The way of the world will hunt you down and *** you for just being who you are
I hope you run away but you never get too far
You’re out there in the city while I’m in my motel room
And I hope you’re losing faith in me because I’m losing faith in you
And the thought of you leaving me here to change
Doesn’t that seem strange
She used to be a scholar and a thinker for the world
But her straight A’s they went to Twisted J’s with all her hair curled
And looking back was leaving you ever half as bad as it felt?
Because if you don’t feel *** no more I think all the cards are dealt
The way the world will hunt you down and *** you for just being who you are
I hope you run away but you never get too far
You’re out there in the city while I’m in my motel room
And I hope you’re losing faith in me because I’m losing faith in you
And the thought of you leaving me here to change
Doesn’t that seem strange
Doesn’t that seem strange
The way the world will hunt you down and *** you for just being who you are
I hope you run away but you never get too far
You’re out there in the city while I’m in my motel room
And I hope you’re losing faith in me because I’m losing faith in you
And the thought of you leaving me here to change
Doesn’t that seem strange
Doesn’t that seem strange