Futurebirds
Strangers
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