It's strange, but what isn’t strange Lyrics (by 2L8)
I can feel it every time that I breathe, I can feel it every time that it’s moving
Will I ever understand oh what it means? Am I the one that moves it?
Why is it said that an alarm clock is going off when really it’s coming on?
Like an afar, distant memory, blurred mist is rising
Remarks and impressions appear aggrandized, open your eyes gradually
It’s coming on, it’s coming on, if it’s coming on, I am already awaken
They don’t know I am not here, if I wave and smile everything passes
Reality slips on by, reality slips through me
Hello Goodbye, Hello Goodbye, Hello Goodbye, Hello Goodbye
It’s coming on, it’s coming on, it’s coming and I am mad, I will not take this anymore