Sunday, June 29, 2008
Emily, The Strange.
People are strange when you're a stranger.
Faces look ugly when you're alone.
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted.
Streets are uneven when you're down.
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain.
When you're strange
No one remembers your name.
When you're strange.
People are strange when you're a stranger.
Faces look ugly when you're alone.
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted.
Streets are uneven when you're down.
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain.
When you're strange
No one remembers your name.
When you're strange.
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain.
When you're strange
No one remembers your name.
When you're strange.
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