Strangest Thing

Summer ride on the beach

Howl at the day

I've been hiding out so long

I gotta find another way

Late at night I wanna see you

Well my eyes, they begin to fade

Am I just living in the space between

The beauty and the pain?

And the real thing

Now the sky is painted

In a wash of indigo

I've been holding on too long

That I hardly know the score

I recognize every face

But I ain't got everything I need

If I'm just living in the space between

The beauty and the pain

It's the strangest thing

Yeah, she runs surrounding me

Surrounded by the whole

Surrounded by no other

I wanna ride it home

Yeah, like a rolling stone

Don't roll again

Yeah, like a rolling stone

Don't you roll again

I wanna roll, I wanna roll