It's hard to be a stranger,
A stranger in this town.
I find it a little harder.
Why should i even bother to strive?
So put me on your shoulder.
Watch me grow older and die.
To be a stranger, to be estranged.
To be a stranger, to be estranged.
To be a stranger, to be estranged.
It's hard to be a stranger,
A stranger in my own house.
The walls are saturated
With the smell of faded daydreams.
Cut out these broken, old words.
Watch me grow colder and fade.
To be a stranger, to be estranged.
To be a stranger, to be estranged.
To be a stranger.
Writer(s): Circa Vitae
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