When you got the blues
Who do you tell them to?
When you’re all alone, what do you want to do?
Do you want to die 
Or is it the strangeness in me?

When your heart is sad do you not want to die?
When your baby’s gone do you dare the breeze of sigh
Do you want to weep 
Or is it the strangeness in me?

I’ve come and said goodbye
I won’t be seeing you no more
Already I have tried
I stopped when I was on the floor
Should I try to leave 
Or bring back the strangeness in me?