Ten fingers, ten toes
Two arms, two legs, blood is flowing
Two eyes blinking, two ears open
I am open

One head and one heart
I think and I drink in air
Just like you

Am I strange? Where? How?
Am I strange? Why are you looking at me like that?
Am I strange? Where? How?
Your look makes me feel like I’m covered in wounds

I laugh when I’m happy, cry when I’m sad
It hurts when I’m poked, I get angry when it continues
I despair and I hope
Just like you

But there are a few things that I only have
A few things that are different from you
Several things that make me who I am

Am I strange? Where? How?
Am I strange? Why are you looking at me like that?
Why are you looking at me like that? Why?

Am I strange? Where? How?
Your look makes me feel like I’m covered in wounds (x 3)
(What do you want? It’s the truth)