Strange

Strange How everything feels so strange Since you walked out on me I should be feeling blue I should be feeling sad But strange So strange I'm not crying over you Strange how this place Once too small No room to breathe Now overpowers me Now I'm free to choose I only see the walls Closing in on me So strange So strange I'm not missing you When I was a girl I dreamed about you And for a while You made my life a dream But now it's all over And it all seems so Strange How the real stories end No happy ever after No beginning again Strange So strange So strange I'm not missing you --- Strange - Joan Armatrading