Through the back door, my pounding Up the stair well dark and dingy I can feel the sweat on my fingertips is this power you have over me?
You your black eyes and your red dress In the afternoon the sun shines on temple All the Mexicans freedom But you're not like them, you got a heart of ink
And since I met you, I'm a stranger to I met you I'm a stranger to my to myself, oh
So women walking beautiful With L.A. dreams and eyes big as But got a cold look that could paint them silly And I don't care if good or evil
Since I met you I'm a to myself, oh Since I met you I'm a to my to myself, oh
I can hear footsteps on the floor Devil or angel come and let me through door door, oh move
Since I met you, I'm a to myself I met you, I'm a stranger to myself Oh, I met you, I'm a stranger to myself Oh, since I met you, I'm a to my to myself, oh, oh
(Stranger to myself, oh a to myself) (Stranger to myself, whoa, a stranger) To, to (Stranger to myself, oh a to myself) Oh, a (Stranger to myself, oh a stranger)
You know, darling, the day I met you I'm just a long, tall, dark, (Stranger to myself, oh a to myself) to myself, oh a stranger (Stranger to myself, oh a stranger) (Stranger to myself, oh a to myself) (Stranger to myself, oh a stranger) Oh, ooh (Stranger to myself, oh a to myself) (Stranger to myself)