He's a strange one
Yes he is
Hes a strange one
He is, yes!
Where is he going?
Where will he be?
Hes looking for a home
A place to be free
His eyes close
He cannot see
One eye opened
Two plus one is three
Please!
Tell me what's wrong!
Sing me your song
And ill go along
With ease
Prisoners escape
The undead are dying
They see
We must all
Walk alongside the path
A trail to the end
They call him strange
Never by his name
They see his nature
But not his face
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