Strangers - Bobby Bazini

Come on down

Look around

I’m the one who’s flying three feet off the ground

I don’t know you

It’s plain to see

But I’m looking at the way you’re looking at me

The way you’re looking at me

You think we’re strangers

You think we’re strangers

But what if we’re lovers that haven’t met yet?

You think we’re strangers

You think we’re strangers

But what if we’re lovers that haven’t met yet?

Standing here

Face to face

Is it something more or just a twist of fate?

Oh walk away

And we’ll never know

If we had something real but then we let it go

'Cause then we let it go, yeah

You think we’re strangers

You think we’re strangers

But what if we’re lovers that haven’t met yet?

You think we’re strangers

You think we’re strangers

But what if we’re lovers that haven’t met yet?

I see something

I see something

I feel something

You think we’re strangers

You think we’re strangers

But what if we’re lovers that haven’t met yet?

You think we’re strangers

You think we’re strangers

But what if we’re lovers that haven’t met yet?

But what if we’re lovers that haven’t met yet?