Stranger - Brett Newski

I was sitting pretty

She was sitting with her head in her hands

Looking real sad at the edge of the bed

Hard bargain

I can still feel the jargon

All gibberish in my head

These days are so shaky I want to assure you baby

Don’t be a stranger very long

The more you wait the more it’s gone

Blows my mind how time smokes by

And days burn up

If there’s one thing I know

We were built to move on

Caught the red eye

Before the cement dried

The map froze up

I wrote the plan on my left hand

So I could find you out again

Don’t be a stranger very long

The more you wait the more it’s gone