Stranger

You packed all your stuff, then one, two stepped right out the door

You checked your ticket at the bus stop while I begged for more time

Seems I wasn't right for falling in love with a stranger

Take it back to my house when we both had stepped outside

You left my heart in shambles, boy, but you did not even cry

Is this our last goodbye

Why am I in love with a stranger, a traveling man

Do you even remember how to hold my hand

I lay in my closet, tears are streaming down my face

It seems you only care about yourself on any given day

Now it's all gray

I hold on to every memory I had before

It seems you lied when you had crossed your heart in hope to die you swore

But you know more, you know more, you know more

Why am I in love with a stranger, a traveling man

Do you even remember how to hold my hand

What about me

What about me

I trade my sorrows for this piece of art

Why can't you see

Oh, it's killing me

And for this art, I had to trade my heart

You're just a stranger

You're just a stranger