| I feel like a stranger in this town
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| With all these lonely souls down in its veins
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| I don’t know what to think when I take a look around
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| Guess what I have lost yet can’t be found
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| And when I roam these endless streets at night
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| Still wondering where the hell I got wrong
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| When I had seen your masterplan as it came undone
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| While the greatest hymn remained unsung
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| Still wouldn’t mind if you’d come over to me
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| If still we both cling to our sides of this story
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| But I won’t pretend to be smart no more, no I ain’t that strong
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| I feel like a stranger even to myself ever since you’re gone
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| Oh how I wish that you would set me free
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| Just when you said you don’t belong to me
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| And when you said you don’t belong to me
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| Oh how I wished that you would set me free
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| Here I lay slain by a blind sun
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| That once had shone for a few privileged ones
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| When they came to feast on my silent prey
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| Still don’t know where I belong
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| So I will hide myself away now
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| 'Till I’ll be recognized and conceived
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| By radiant eyes that always burn
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| Oh and I will be relieved |