It’s Strange
Words and music by Joe Dickinson
It’s strange
You make me want to stay the same
It’s strange
To feel trapped inside the game
It’s strange
To be betrayed by your best friend
It’s deranged
To stay here just as a means to and end
I’m tired…
I’m tired
I don’t want to lose you
But you’re drifting from the shore
And I don’t want to be the
One who lets you slip out the door
It’s strange
I can’t even fake a smile
I may
Have to leave this town for a while
Copyright 2006 Joe Dickinson