Woorden: Lizz Wright. Chasing Strange.

It?s just three digits
but I?m far from home
Fallen, nobody cares
I twist three keys and I?m all alone
There?s a party upstairs
It?s not the first time I?ve been lied to
I knew nothing about you

I am chasing a strange
And I will rearrange
To be a part with every change that you make

Breaking shadows every time that I run
Under a love I can?t share
The liquid daughters and the liquid son disappear in thin air
Every single breath, every single sight
Is all the earth
And it needs to be

And I am chasing a strange
And I will rearrange
To be a part
With every change that you make
And I am chasing a strange
And I will rearrange
To be a part
With every change that you make

I am chasing a strange
And I will rearrange
To be a part
With every change that you make

Mmm ...