Stranger In Lamastre
Carl S. Johansen / Praga Khan
I Want You To Feel That My Soul Can't Be Healed
Look At Me Now, Let Me Open Your Eyes
I Want You To Feel What It's Like To Be Me
Memories Of Pain Washed My Childhood Away
It's Hard To Accept What Is Happening To Me
I Can't Change The Past, All You Bad Memories
So Why In The World Do You Take It Out On Me
I Am What I Am, And It's Torturing Me