there is no home just a thousand special places
there is no other half just a million little pieces
oh I feel stranger, now more than ever
there is no time like the present no we won't live forever
no time really at all just infinite special moments
oh i feel strange now more than ever
The older i get the weirder i feel
its getting hard to believe
that I'm even real
how could you ever know how i feel inside?
the parts i choose to show of me are not all of the picture
the more that i learn, the less that i know
always room for improvement, always room here to grow
do you think you've reached your limit? do you think you know it all?
if that is true then i feel sorry for you you couldn't be more wrong
there is no other love and no reason to feel empty,
its just a feeling we engage in and the end in where the end meets
oh i feel stranger now more than ever
when all is hard to prove, can i take my own advice?
I've got everything to loose, now that everything has a price
and i will charge you with the sunlight but won't charge you for the night
I feel stranger but oh i feel so right