LYRIC

She recognizes the voice on the phone
But she can't recall his face
She hears knocking on her door at night
But he never leaves a trace
She's had seven thousand nights with the very same scene
Repeated again and again in her dreams:

A muffled scream, and a broken fall as the moonlight streams in from down the
End of the hall, it's just the stars stooping down to sing their goodbyes while a
Man with a briefcase and hollowed out eyes spoke…

Over and over again…
Over and over again…
Stranger things have happened in my time
Stranger things have happened in my time

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