Samfire - Possible Stranger

I've got a printed smile
Walking through dead spaces
And soulless rooms

Cos I have misty eyes
Lost on the picture of
Where I’m going to

Possible stranger
I’ll find you
Possible stranger
Full of potential for me and selfishly I require you
To be mine
Will you be mine
Will you be mine

I’ve got creases round my eyes
Glued to a seat but
Inside I’m moving cos

I’ve got an active mind
On an 11 hour
With only waiting to do

It’s like I’ve dialled up paradise
And Im next in the queue
But they hold me on the line
With only dreaming to do
Just the whites of my eyes
And ideas seeping through
To a wandering mind
Lost on meeting you
Possible stranger
I’ll find you
Possible stranger
Full of potential for me and selfishly I require you
To be mine
Will you be mine
Will you be mine

My dreams won’t let me rest
Unless I fill in your face
Wanna know what disappears
And touch what evaporates
Im always waiting to arrive
Lucky curiosity kills nothing but time

My dreams won’t let me rest
Unless I fill in your face
Wanna know what disappears
And touch what evaporates
Im always waiting to arrive
Lucky curiosity kills nothing but time

Possible stranger
I’ll find you
Possible stranger
Possible stranger
Be mine
Will you be mine
Cos I’ll be gone soom