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Låttexter: Thousand Foot Krutch. The Art of Breaking. Stranger.

It's just a state of affection
Just need something to cure the infection
I don't want to be a misconception
No, no, don't want to break the connection

It's just the pent up aggression
That drives me into this direction
If I had to ask just one question
"Oh no, how come they don't listen?"

I don't want to slip, I don't want to fall
I don't want to care or be here at all
I don't want to crash, I don't want to burn
I don't want to forget

I'm a stranger that no one can see
A stranger to every part of me
I'm a stranger to all that I know
A stranger, everywhere I go

Sometimes I don't hate but I want to
Blinded by the reason I found you
It's just a feeling I get when I'm around you
Can you relate to what I'm going through?

How much farther will I get?
Man, I feel like such a moving target
how many times will I slip before I find it?
Until then I guess I'll just keep climbing

I don't want to slip, I don't want to fall
I don't want to care or be here at all
I don't want to crash, I don't want to burn
I don't want to forget

I'm a stranger that no one can see
A stranger to every part of me
I'm a stranger to all that I know
A stranger, everywhere I go

It's so hard when you're a loser
Heaven help us find our way
And it's so hard 'cause I'm a loser
Heaven help me feel okay

I'm a stranger that no one can see
A stranger to every part of me
I'm a stranger to all that I know
A stranger, everywhere I go

I'm a stranger to all that I know
A stranger, everywhere I go