The Strangest Thing
George Michael
Take my life Time has been twisting the knife I don't recognise People I care for
Take my dreams Childish and weak at the seams Please, don't analyse Please, just be there for me
The things that I know Nobody told me The seeds that are sown They still control me There's a liar in my head There's a thief upon my bed And the strangest thing Is I cannot seem to get my eyes open
Take my hand Lead me to some peaceful land That I cannot find Inside my head
Wake me with love It's all I need But in all this time Still no one said
If I had not asked Would you have told me If you call this love Why don't you hold me
There's a liar in my head There's a thief upon my bed And the strangest thing Is I cannot seem to get my eyes open
Give me something I can hold Give me something to believe in I am frightened for my soul, please, please
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