Maybe by smiling at the ones that you think are strange, or think that you're strange. Just by smiling at them... makes a difference, sometimes...
People are strange, when you're a stranger Faces look ugly when you're alone Women seem wicked, when you're unwanted Streets are uneven, when you're down
When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name When you're strange When you're strange When you're strange
