Strangers - Futurebirds

Preaching ceiling to a sheet-less bed

Morning solace helps me clear my head

I will survive

But you can’t see

The things driving me

Or why

But there’s a lamp that lights

The other side of life

I wrote this for my baby

But I sing it to my wife

Down deep in my soul

Like you I’m a burnin' black hole

But you can’t have

The thing that’s sinking me

No that ain’t yours

Nor mine

But there’s a light that hides

The strangers in my life

I wrote this down to save me

But I sing it for my life