He is what he is
And he does what he does
But the man that he is
Is not the man that he was
And I am what I am
And I do what I can
But I can't quite let go
Of how I remember us
And there's nothing stranger
Than knowing he's a stranger
There's nothing stranger
Than knowing he's a stranger
He remembers what he remembers
He'll admit what he admits
But my memory tells a story
That's different from his
But I say what I need to say
And I beg him to explain
But he doesn't know
What I'm talking about
Or so he claims
And there's nothing stranger
Than knowing he's a stranger
There's nothing stranger
Than knowing he's a stranger
I keep looking for a friend in those eyes
But all I see is someone I don't recognise
And there's nothing stranger
No there's nothing stranger...
And a promise is a promise
Until he changes his mind
And he'll speak nothing but the truth
Till it's convenient to lie
And I meant everything to him
Until everything
Meant nothing
And now nothing could be stranger
Oh nothing could be stranger
Nothing could be stranger
