Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
The whole street rearranges once the crowd thins out,
Streetlights flicker in a color you've never known.
Every shadow seems to lean a little closer now,
Wondering what the strangers won't allow.
[chorus]
Strangers when you're lonely, strangers in the crowd,
Voices sound so hollow, whispered or too loud.
Nobody looks at you the way they did before,
Strangers wait behind every door.
[verse]
Windows full of faces you will never get to know,
Carnival of laughter in a town of afterglow.
Walk a little slower, let the night decide,
Everyone's a stranger till you step inside.
[chorus]
Strangers when you're lonely, strangers in the crowd,
Voices sound so hollow, whispered or too loud.
Nobody looks at you the way they did before,
Strangers wait behind every door.
[bridge]
The carnival keeps turning though the crowd has thinned,
Echoes of a melody get lost upon the wind.
Maybe it's just distance, maybe it's just fear,
Maybe we were strangers standing here.
[chorus]
Strangers when you're lonely, strangers in the crowd,
Voices sound so hollow, whispered or too loud.
Nobody looks at you the way they did before,
Strangers wait behind every door.
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** psychedelic rock, carnival organ, atmospheric, 1967, eerie, 92 bpm, male vocal
**BPM:** 70
**Duration:** 140.0s
**Key:** G minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
The whole street rearranges once the crowd thins out,
Streetlights flicker in a color you've never known.
Every shadow seems to lean a little closer now,
Wondering what the strangers won't allow.

[chorus]
Strangers when you're lonely, strangers in the crowd,
Voices sound so hollow, whispered or too loud.
Nobody looks at you the way they did before,
Strangers wait behind every door.

[verse]
Windows full of faces you will never get to know,
Carnival of laughter in a town of afterglow.
Walk a little slower, let the night decide,
Everyone's a stranger till you step inside.

[chorus]
Strangers when you're lonely, strangers in the crowd,
Voices sound so hollow, whispered or too loud.
Nobody looks at you the way they did before,
Strangers wait behind every door.

[bridge]
The carnival keeps turning though the crowd has thinned,
Echoes of a melody get lost upon the wind.
Maybe it's just distance, maybe it's just fear,
Maybe we were strangers standing here.

[chorus]
Strangers when you're lonely, strangers in the crowd,
Voices sound so hollow, whispered or too loud.
Nobody looks at you the way they did before,
Strangers wait behind every door.