Strange Boy (The Faders)

No one seems to know where you live Who you are or where you came from Everybodys so negative They treat you like, Like you don't belong But there's something about you That's gotta hold of me You walk for hours in The pouring rain You keep my picture in A broken frame You leave dead flowers Spelling out my name You're such a strange boy You're my strange boy You're such a strange boy My strange boy You never listen to the radio Cut you're hair or ware the right clothes You always seem to go against the flow But you know who you wana be And there's something about you That's gotta hold of me You walk for hours in The pouring rain You keep my picture in A broken frame You leave dead flowers Spelling out my name You're such a strange boy You're my strange boy You're such a strange boy My strange boy I dont care what they say 'Cos they dont understand You and me we're the same And we dont give a damn So let me come into your world And we can run away You walk for hours in The pouring rain You keep my picture in A broken frame You leave dead flowers Spelling out my name You're such a strange boy You're my strange boy You're such a strange boy My strange boy