Strange Days are normal.
Trying to find the words, making my mind up from what youve heard.
Winding down youre just finding what indifference youre having today.
Make your mind up its never the same.
Sinking down, ceiling climbing,
while youre up to your neck in the same situation and start to complain.
Trying to find the words, making my mind up from what youve heard.
You cant fool me with your smiles.
Seen you treat whom you call your friends,
and youll never be called that again.
Been on your knees for a while,
searching through broken glass with your hands, can i offer you gloves again?
Trying to find the words, making my mind up from what youve heard.
The way, the time, the chance, a glance,
a second look at your stance on the way the day could
change strange days to normal days.
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