Through the back door, my pounding Up the stair well it's and dingy I can feel the cold on my fingertips What is this power you over me?
You with black eyes and your red dress In the afternoon the sun shines on street All the Mexicans freedom But you're not like them, you got a heart of ink
And since I met you, I'm a to myself Since I met you I'm a to my to myself, oh
So many 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 your footsteps on the Devil or angel come and let me through your door, oh move
Since I met you, I'm a stranger to Since I met you, I'm a to myself Oh, since I met you, I'm a 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 a long, tall, dark, handsome (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)