Strange - Alisha's Attic

Baby watch the fire 
It's making for the bed 
And I don't wanna see you laying in the flames 
Being burned and bruised on something they said 
Well what's the matter 
All her dreams are shattered and torn 
And do you wanna make the poor girl lose it all? 

They say she's Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange 
Yeah, she's Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange, she's Strange 

Thanks to you she's gone 
Never said goodbye 
And don't be sorry she'll be better off alone 
With her burns and her bruises in another sky 

Well what's the matter 
All her dreams are shattered and torn 
And do you wanna make the poor girl lose it all? 

You've won now 
She's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone 
Yeah she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone 

They say she's Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange 
Yeah she's Strange, Strange, Strange, Strange, she's Strange
Artist: Alisha's Attic
Title: Strange