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STRANGE LOVE
Words on the loose, bottle on the ground
Is there still some tenderness,
somewhere to be found?
In too deep, troubled by it all
The fortress of my grace… heading for a fall
In your strange love …
A cry for a cry, a tooth for a tooth
Reconcile with God,
your rough killed my smooth
Into the dark, trading laughter for a lie
This murmuring heart
Won’t turn a blind eye
For your strange love
Strange love
Words are lost, bottle on the ground
Is there still some tenderness,
somewhere to be found?
Days are gone, before they even end
Fate is falling while fighting for a friend
In your strange love
Strange love…
Strange love…
Strange love…
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