Текст песни Strange - Jason Mraz
Jason:
D.C.
930.
How
many
people
from
Virginia
in
here
tonight?
Very
cool,
very
cool.
I
grew
up
in
Virginia.
This
is
the
closest
Ive
ever
played
to
home,
so
This
is
very
very
groovy.
Lets
see
what
happens.
Strange
because
I
believe
it
is
my
future
Staring
back
at
me
With
eyes
so
light
I
never
dreamed
it
could
be
Anything
else
than
what
they
could
see
Oh,
they
are
colors
That
collide
and
scope
My
heart
belongs
into
Magnificent
ever-changing
patterns
do
Im
wide
awake
at
the
wheel
Its
oh
so
crazy
because
I
can
see
It
could
be
my
presence
So
pleasantly
deprived
Ive
never
seen
the
explained
prophecies
Or
anything
else
it
should
be
Oh
they
are
troubled
And
disguised
behind
wise
eyes
and
wise
crackin
smiles
Hypnotized
behind
a
panel
On
a
thirty
hour
drive
Im
not
at
all
what
I
seem
But
my
intentions
are
practical
inventions
Forgot
to
mention
Im
insane
by
definition
Were
taking
pictures
on
the
paper
No
escape,
the
morning
after
I
outride
the
wave
But
all
in
all,
it's
unlikely
I'll
succeed
Said,
all
in
all,
it's
unlikely
But
all
in
all,
it's
unlikely
well
succeed
All
in
all,
I
said,
it's
unlikely
But
all
in
all,
it's
unlikely
I'll
succeed
Ive
developed
a
lovely
distaste
for
your
heart
on
my
sleeve,
yeah
(scatting)
We
keep
it
simple
Keep
it
clean
Keep
repeating
the
words
as
often
as
you
need
Oh,
think,
think
Blinks
like
a
turning
signal
me
to
Turn,
turn
away
oh
From
anything
good,
people
say
Oh
now,
I
will
be
selective,
calm,
cool
and
collective
And
listening
to
the
voice
and
it's
perspective
Hoping
that
the
choices,
appropriately
respected
Are
protecting
me,
are
protecting
me
Hey,
hey,
protecting
me,
protecting
me
And
I
would
like
a
little
sugar
in
my
coffee
I
would
like
a
little
dream
And
I'd
prefer
another
smoke
before
the
morning
Or
anything
else
in
between
But
all
in
all,
it's
unlikely
I'll
succeed
Said,
all
in
all,
it's
unlikely
All
in
all,
it's
unlikely
well
succeed
All
in
all,
I
said,
it's
unlikely
But
all
in
all,
it's
unlikely
I'll
succeed
Ive
developed
a
lovely
distaste
for
your
wide
open
spaces
I
sense
a
delay
Oh,
brushing
my
mind
and
scrubbing
behind
all
the
places
I
feel
there's
decay
Of
information
Away,
I
say
run,
boy
(scatting)
Oh,
oh
we
keep
it
So
wicked
and
it's
wild
Your
past,
your
former
style
Oh
they
can
make
believe
in
Knowing
why
you're
leaving
Youre
just
wanting
to
be
on
your
own
I
said,
you're
wanting
to
be
on
your
own
Yeah,
you
wanted
to
be
on
your
own
I
said,
you're
wanting
to
be
on
your
own
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