STRANGERS ft. BElllA Lyrics

(Aye, uh, ah, my bad)

Apologies for progress

I know it looks chaotic

A never-ending process

I travel around when it's hard to confront it

It's not just a room gone wrong

Its loneliness, denied and won

And blinds that shut from the outside

The call returns when they make time

Adapt to strangers

But I doubt their intentions

Am I in danger

Placing trust in your inventions?

Prepare for the rain, young man

But don't presume a helping hand

You may be on your own

You may be on your own

Too many authors

Now I forgot the story

I'm told to read it

But the more I quote the more it'll fold me

Until what's left is a shell

That bends it's will to whatever hell

And win all the priceless prizes

That don't fit on my shelves

Can't fight the feeling

I may be on my own

I may be on my own

Can't fight the feeling

The instinct warned me

And no one likes seeing

The fear in the mirror, they'd rather ignore me

The lining is silver now

Locations shown, the distance found

You may be on your own

Between

I may be on my own