Stranger by Wanderwild Lyrics
Keep it all in line and quit your bribing
Never sleep without your peace of mind in mind
There’s too much important shit to remember all the time
For now I’m at your door
Death of a friend is over-romantic
But I’ve barely seen you since this shit kicked in
My head is it in my head
Or am I a stranger in my own bed?
You’re socializing
Changing all your plans without confiding
It’s too much to see and not feel like I’m just your new ghost
You know I want your love, I want your love
But I can’t take it
Death of a friend is over-romantic
But I’ve barely seen you since this shit kicked in
My head is it in my head
Or am I a stranger in my own bed?
The death of a friend is over-romantic
But I’ve barely seen you since this shit kicked in
My head is it in my head
Or am I a stranger in my own bed?
I’ve said it once
I’ll say it one more time
I want you on my side
Still there’s something so lonely
In chasing love that you cannot rely on
It’s your move, not mine
The death of a friend is over-romantic
But I’ve barely seen you since this shit kicked in
My head is it in my head
Or am I a stranger in my own bed?
Never sleep without your peace of mind in mind
There’s too much important shit to remember all the time
For now I’m at your door
Death of a friend is over-romantic
But I’ve barely seen you since this shit kicked in
My head is it in my head
Or am I a stranger in my own bed?
You’re socializing
Changing all your plans without confiding
It’s too much to see and not feel like I’m just your new ghost
You know I want your love, I want your love
But I can’t take it
Death of a friend is over-romantic
But I’ve barely seen you since this shit kicked in
My head is it in my head
Or am I a stranger in my own bed?
The death of a friend is over-romantic
But I’ve barely seen you since this shit kicked in
My head is it in my head
Or am I a stranger in my own bed?
I’ve said it once
I’ll say it one more time
I want you on my side
Still there’s something so lonely
In chasing love that you cannot rely on
It’s your move, not mine
The death of a friend is over-romantic
But I’ve barely seen you since this shit kicked in
My head is it in my head
Or am I a stranger in my own bed?