i wanted you to know

the beauty of the way that we are living

as people come and go

they always leave us with something



it may not be so good

but we got marks

we can keep

and yes we got away 

cause you will find

we're still here



why do you look so strange?

i always thought of you

as being one of us so it must be true

why do you look so strange?

i always thought of you

as being one of us



i wanted you to know

the beauty of the way that we are losing

we'll keep an open space 

there's always room for that someone

or just anyone



what's here and what is good

we will throw away some day

and in times of looking back 

you will find

you're like me



why do you look so strange?

i always thought of you

as being one of us so it must be true

why do you look so strange?

i always thought of you

as being one of us