No one seems to know where you live
Who you are or where you came from
Everybodys so negative
They treat you like,
Like you don´t belong

But there´s something about you
That´s gotta hold of me

You walk for hours in
The pouring rain
You keep my picture in
A broken frame
You leave dead flowers
Spelling out my name
You´re such a strange boy
You´re my strange boy
You´re such a strange boy
My strange boy

You never listen to the radio
Cut you´re hair or ware the right clothes
You always seem to go against the flow
But you know who you wana be

And there´s something about you
That´s gotta hold of me

You walk for hours in
The pouring rain
You keep my picture in
A broken frame
You leave dead flowers
Spelling out my name
You´re such a strange boy
You´re my strange boy
You´re such a strange boy
My strange boy

I dont care what they say
´Cos they dont understand
You and me we´re the same
And we dont give a damn
So let me come into your world
And we can run away

You walk for hours in
The pouring rain
You keep my picture in
A broken frame
You leave dead flowers
Spelling out my name
You´re such a strange boy
You´re my strange boy
You´re such a strange boy
My strange boy