Sworn to fast with all my might
The clay was soft, the future bright
Old fashioned ways that won't erase
Out of control this building gate
I'm feeling much stranger 'bout you
I'm feeling much stranger 'bout you
With open arms into the storm
Kept me, kept and wanting more
I saw you peaking through the door
I'm feeling much stranger 'bout you
I'm feeling much stranger 'bout you