Something Strange

Did I waste my time or my life today Mark my words, I won't write them your way If the ships afloat, could we wreck it now When I say I can stand, my friend asks How long will that take How long will that take I don't know, you tell me Open book if you want my life revealed Except for all my songs, my muse is concealed Between breathes and the melodies If you could hear your name so subtly You'd know how this ends Your kiss may still taste the same But then the feeling's off I guess it's not my place to tell you that there's Something strange Something strange It's my pitied attempt at sparking up old flames I know it's not my mess to make a bed and Stick around, I won't stay for too long Your kiss may still taste the same But then the feeling's off I guess it's not my place to tell you that there's Something strange Something strange It's my pitied attempt at sparking up old flames I guess it's not my mess to make a bed and Stick around, I have been for too long When I was younger, I was really something When I was younger, I was really something When I was younger, I was really something