Something/Unusual?
I know you may be wondering
"Why'd he trade her in for those earthly things
Ain't it something unusual?"
Wherever you may find me
I will still be here and my arms are open wide
Would it be so unusual?
Yooou and I are we strangers in your mind?
Why should I have to be the one to cry?
Gimme a sign that you want to still be mine
Don't leave it up to me to have to decide
And now I find me wondering
How did I end up here with strangers all around?
Aren't they somewhat unusual?
Ask me whats wrong oh I hope it wont take long
To forget all the times that you have done me wrong
I've got to go got to leave you all behind
And face this moment in my life
Well it may be right it may be wrong
Gotta take a chance before its gone
Before my life is over and I fall into despair.
Ooohooh, won't you please stop haunting me?
Round every corner and all that I can see
Pink, purple, blue and you know just what to do
Fuck what they say all those ones that don't know you
Windmills on bicycles and jab robins again
You looking nervous, don't deserve its all the same
Yellow, red and blue, the only colors that you knew
Little Miss Mystery your star sign sure suits you
"Why'd he trade her in for those earthly things
Ain't it something unusual?"
Wherever you may find me
I will still be here and my arms are open wide
Would it be so unusual?
Yooou and I are we strangers in your mind?
Why should I have to be the one to cry?
Gimme a sign that you want to still be mine
Don't leave it up to me to have to decide
And now I find me wondering
How did I end up here with strangers all around?
Aren't they somewhat unusual?
Ask me whats wrong oh I hope it wont take long
To forget all the times that you have done me wrong
I've got to go got to leave you all behind
And face this moment in my life
Well it may be right it may be wrong
Gotta take a chance before its gone
Before my life is over and I fall into despair.
Ooohooh, won't you please stop haunting me?
Round every corner and all that I can see
Pink, purple, blue and you know just what to do
Fuck what they say all those ones that don't know you
Windmills on bicycles and jab robins again
You looking nervous, don't deserve its all the same
Yellow, red and blue, the only colors that you knew
Little Miss Mystery your star sign sure suits you
Credits
Writer(s): Cole Hottenrott
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