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SbeveGreen - Stranger
She was a stranger
A misterious soul
I coludn't read her
She got the eyes of a ghost
Too far to walk back
To my hotel down in Brooklyn
Hoping that nobody's looking for me
She said she got a boyfriend
But she wants to get a drink
It's not the weekend
And she got a class for ivy league
She just a stranger
But it a seems as if she
Doesn't want to be
Ooh, tell me what you want
The barista has patience
And my parka's in the car
Ooh, tell me what you're on
I can't tell you're somewhere else
You're slipping in and out of
In and out of thoughts
