Something Strange

Something strange is goin' on I can feel it in my bones Something strange is goin' on 'Cause you sound cold on the phone Cold on the phone Girl, you know that I I feel some kind of pressure Disorder, oh You know that I I can see through your mind like an open book, baby So don't waste our time Get to the point with no masquerade What can I do? What can I do to make you happy? To make you love me? Tell me why Why do you slip like the sand Through my fingers? What's that thing I've done That could have you gone? Something strange is goin' on I can feel it in my bones Something strange is goin' on 'Cause you sound cold on the phone Cold on the phone Oh think, 'bout all the things you're giving up You said you know what you're leaving I hope you know where you're going 'Cause this is what it's all about Thought that you, and I Thought that you and I would be working Thought that I'd not be alone again Something strange is goin' on I can feel it in my bones Something strange is goin' on 'Cause you sound cold on the phone Cold on the phone Something strange is