Strangest Thing

Some are right underneath

And how I look today

I've been hiding out so long

I gotta find another way

Late at night I wanna see you

Well, my eyes, they begin to fade

Am I just living in the space between

The beauty and the pain

And the real thing

Now the sky is painted

In a wash of indigo

I've been holding on too long

That hardly know the score

I recognize every face

But I ain't got everything I need

If I'm just living in this space between

The beauty and the pain

It's the strangest thing

Yeah, should I surround my life

Surrounded by the hole

Surrounded by no other

I wanna ride it home

Yeah, be the writer of your own story

Let it turn you into love again