Tinashe

Stranger


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Ever pass you by on the street
Where's my one in a billion?
Would you even notice me
Five floors down in the building?
Holdin' on to my fantasies
Find that right kinda healin'
I know you're out there somewhere

I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
With me, myself and I
But I love someone to love
Even if just for the night
I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
With me myself and I
But I love somebody else
To turn off all the lights

Right now I'm missin' a stranger
I crave that imaginary touch
Didn't know I could miss a stranger
This much, this much
Now I couldn't put your face on paper
But I could almost taste you
Couldn't put your face on paper
But right now I'm missin' a stranger
I crave that imaginary touch so much

Swear I heard your name in my dreams
I forget by the morning
Swear I can smell you on my sheets
Hear you shower in the morning
Holding on to my fantasies
Trying to cure the lonely
I know you're out there somewhere

I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
With me, myself and I (me, myself and I)
But I love someone to love
Even if just for the night
I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
With me, myself and I (me, myself and I)
But I love somebody else
To turn off all the lights

Right now I'm missin' a stranger (I'm missin' you)
I crave that imaginary touch
Didn't know I could miss a stranger
This much, this much (this much)
No I couldn't put your face on paper
But I could almost taste you
Couldn't put your face on paper
But now I'm missin' a stranger
I crave that imaginary touch so much

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know you're out there somewhere (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know you're out there somewhere

Right now I'm missin' a stranger
I crave that imaginary touch
Didn't know I could miss a stranger
This much, this much
Right now I'm missin' a stranger
I crave that imaginary touch
Didn't know I could miss a stranger
This much (oh yeah, oh yeah)
This much (oh yeah, oh yeah, this much)
No I couldn't put your face on paper
But I could almost taste you
Couldn't put your face on paper (no)

Right now I'm missin' a stranger
I crave that imaginary touch so much

I know you're out there
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

I know you're out there somewhere

Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah


Autor(es): Tinashe Jorgenson Kachingwe