Ben Weasel - Strangers lyrics

Where you going to, I don't mind. I've k**ed my world and I've k**ed my time. So, where do I go, what do I see, I see many people coming after me. So, where you going to, I don't mind, If I live too long, I'm afraid I'll die. So, I will follow you wherever you go, If your open hands' still open to me. Strangers on this road we are all, We are not two, we are one. So, you've been where I came from, From the land that brings losers on. We will share this road we walk, And miles and miles be where I talk. To peace I find, I'll tell you what I do, All the things I own I will share with you. And if I feel the morning, I can feel the day, We will take what we want and give the rest away. Strangers on the road we are all, We are not two ware are one. Holding hands and hold it at least. This love of mine's got me weak at my knees. So when we get there, make your place, Soon they're going to carry us away And I promised (something) For many man, there are so much grief. And my mind is wild, but it hates your fridge, And if I live to long I'm afraid I'll die. Strangers on this road we are all, We are not two we are one. Strangers o this road we are all, We are not two we are one