Hate to too

Loving strangers, loving strangers.
Loving strangers, oh, oh.

I’ve got a hole in my pocket, where all the money has gone.
I’ve got a whole lot of work to do with your heart…
‘Cause it’s so busy, mine’s not.

It’s just the start of a winter and I’m all alone.

But I’ve got my eye right on you.
Give me a coin and I’ll take you to the moon.
Now give me a bill and I’ll kiss you so foolishly.

Like you do when you lie…
When you’re not in my thoughts.
Like you do when you lie…
And I know it’s not my imagination.