The possum on the northbound truck
An unknown delivery
Never felt the cold before
Before today
The shrinking man on the shrinking bike
Riding outta sight
Yearned to disappear
Pedal at the speed of light
They were
Making strange
Then riding away
The feeling came from somewhere
And it wasn't wrong
Making strange
Feeling okay
It wasn't an ice flow
Just some elbow room
The branches slapping at her car
As she left the party
With full recall of the best mistake
She'd never make
The free man searched for someone
To share his language
But now was enough
At least he knew
That they were
Making strange
Then riding away
The feeling came from somewhere
And it wasn't wrong
Making strange
Until it's normal again
Maybe when the spring comes
I'll see you again
Keep going
Keep going
Come back and make strange
Keep going
Keep going
Come back and make strange
Keep going
Keep going
Come back and make strange
We chase the dragon
City
We chase the draggin
City
We chase the dragon
City