Strange

Tell me.....

is it strange that you're all I think about

or that you're voice is the one thing I never doubt?

maybe it's strange that nothing can compare

to your loving stare

because it's easy to tell how much you care

or even how I smile when I think about

how perfectly our hands fit together

or how I pray for horrible weather

so I have an excuse to stay

if it's strange you can just say

'cause I'm not changing anyway

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