They look like strangers
From no home at all
My mind like a bedroom
Dark and crowded
Seems far from danger
There's no where to fall
There's too many tunes
My judgement is clouded
Oooooo
The road is coming to an end
Ooooo
I couldn't call you my friend
Down from the slumps
I'm making making a comeback
I'm falling like fall leaves
These tales are tall
From buildings to trash dumps
I've seen from train tracks
Locked doors from these thieves
But
Oooooo
The road is coming to an end
Ooooo
I couldn't call you my friend
They look like strangers
From no home at all
My mind like a bedroom
Dark and crowded
Seems far from danger
There's no where to fall
There's too many tunes
My judgement is clouded
Oooooo
The road is coming to an end
Ooooo
I couldn't call you my friend
Benji Kameya & Weekend Afternoons - Strangers Lyrics
Benji Kameya & Weekend Afternoons - Strangers Lyrics
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They look like strangers
From no home at all
My mind like a bedroom
Dark and crowded
Seems far from danger
There's no where to fall
There's too many tunes
My judgement is clouded
Oooooo
The road is coming to an end
Ooooo
I couldn't call you my friend
Down from the slumps
I'm making making a comeback
I'm falling like fall leaves
These tales are tall
From buildings to trash dumps
I've seen from train tracks
Locked doors from these thieves
But
Oooooo
The road is coming to an end
Ooooo
I couldn't call you my friend
They look like strangers
From no home at all
My mind like a bedroom
Dark and crowded
Seems far from danger
There's no where to fall
There's too many tunes
My judgement is clouded
Oooooo
The road is coming to an end
Ooooo
I couldn't call you my friend
From no home at all
My mind like a bedroom
Dark and crowded
Seems far from danger
There's no where to fall
There's too many tunes
My judgement is clouded
Oooooo
The road is coming to an end
Ooooo
I couldn't call you my friend
Down from the slumps
I'm making making a comeback
I'm falling like fall leaves
These tales are tall
From buildings to trash dumps
I've seen from train tracks
Locked doors from these thieves
But
Oooooo
The road is coming to an end
Ooooo
I couldn't call you my friend
They look like strangers
From no home at all
My mind like a bedroom
Dark and crowded
Seems far from danger
There's no where to fall
There's too many tunes
My judgement is clouded
Oooooo
The road is coming to an end
Ooooo
I couldn't call you my friend
Writer: Benjamin Kameya, Luca Morris
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Benji Kameya & Weekend Afternoons
Length: 3:27
Written by: Benjamin Kameya, Luca Morris