Lyrics Strangers - Ben Weasel

Strangers

Where you going to, I don’t mind
I’ve killed my world and I’ve killed my time
So, where do I go, what do I see
I see many people coming after me
So, where you going to, I don’t mind
If I live too long, I’m afraid I’ll die
So, I will follow you wherever you go
If your open hands' still open to me
Strangers on this road we are all
We are not two, we are one
So, you’ve been where I came from
From the land that brings losers on
We will share this road we walk
And miles and miles be where I talk
To peace I find, I’ll tell you what I do
All the things I own I will share with you
And if I feel the morning, I can feel the day
We will take what we want and give the rest away
Strangers on the road we are all
We are not two ware are one
Holding hands and hold it at least
This love of mine’s got me weak at my knees
So when we get there, make your place
Soon they’re going to carry us away
And I promised (something)
For many man, there are so much grief
And my mind is wild, but it hates your fridge
And if I live to long I’m afraid I’ll die
Strangers on this road we are all
We are not two we are one
Strangers o this road we are all
We are not two we are one