Strangers Dancing Songtext
von Michael Malarkey

We′re a lost little lamb
Is it a sleight of hand?
And you are talking in tongues
And I can't understand
I′m feeling estranged
Who are these two sleeping people?
We've been awake for too long
Spinning out in delirium


But who are we now?
Who are these strangers dancing?
Your lips are on my ear
You're whispering sweet nothings
And they′re the sweetest things
But they′re still just nothing
And I owe you more than I have
I thought that this was forever
So so long
My little stranger dancing
Alone in a crowded room
All I can see is you

Fading out, fading out
Oh, don't fade all the way
I need to see your face
And who are we now?
Who are these strangers dancing?
Your lips are on my ear
And I swear I can hear
But when I open my eyes
You seem to have disappeared
Were you even here at all?
My little stranger dancing