Strange Songtext
von 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 as soft as a survival 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

Oh, the way the world will hunt you down and kill 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
Looking back, was leaving you ever half as bad as it felt?
Because if you don't feel shit no more
I think all the cards are dealt

Oh, the way the world will hunt you down and kill 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?

Oh, the way the world will hunt you down and kill 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?