Strangers

Oh

I don't know when you came home that Tuesday
You did not slam the door
In the hall where you're closing your suitcase, oh
I couldn't hide the tears in frustration
Crying on the bedroom floor
Did you sleep through the whole situation, oh

You got to understand
In this no man's land
A lucky few survive
So tell me something, babe

Why are we strangers
Nothing more than strangers
On and on and on it goes
Hold your breath, we're going under
Strangers, nothing more than strangers
Somewhere underneath it all
Could there be two strangers holdin' on
Oh, whoa

I saw your car still parked on the driveway
At five in the afternoon
I didn't care where you were, what you did
What a sad day, oh
Have we become two invisible people
Just going 'round and 'round
Every day, living in some kind of sequel, oh

You got to understand
In this no man's land
A lucky few survive
So tell me something, babe

Why are we strangers
Nothing more than strangers
On and on and on it goes
Hold your breath, we're going under
Strangers, nothing more than strangers
Somewhere underneath it all
Could there be two strangers holdin' on

Oh yeah, is there nothing left to say (is there nothing left to say)
No forgotten words in any way, yeah, yeah
Is there nothing left to do (is there nothing left to do)
But trust in fate or leave it up to you
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, whoa

Why are we strangers (strangers)
Nothing more than strangers (ooh whoa)
On and on and on it goes (on and on it goes)
Hold your breath, we're going under
Strangers, nothing more than strangers (holding on)
Somewhere underneath it all
Could there be (could there be, could there be two) two strangers
Holdin' on (strangers holdin' on)

Oh, holdin' on



Credits
Writer(s): Niklas Edberger, Tim Mikael Larsson, Johan Fransson, Tobias Lundgren
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