Strangerss
You said I'm typical, Is that true?
The fact that I never talk to you
It's funny how the love gets tamer and tamer
Commitments just end, wasted time, now strangers
If I sent help
I'll plead
Falling so far off my knees
Cheers to this after life here's a toast
Once scared of death and now I became the ghost
Haunting my stairwell at dawn
Telling all my friends nothings wrong
Maybe if I try hard and spend a night
Constantly writing maybe I'll be on sight
The fact that I never talk to you
It's funny how the love gets tamer and tamer
Commitments just end, wasted time, now strangers
If I sent help
I'll plead
Falling so far off my knees
Cheers to this after life here's a toast
Once scared of death and now I became the ghost
Haunting my stairwell at dawn
Telling all my friends nothings wrong
Maybe if I try hard and spend a night
Constantly writing maybe I'll be on sight
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Riley
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