Strange Faces - 恭硕良 (Jun Kung)

Written by：Curtis Richa/Daniel Amell/Jun Kung/恭硕良

Ohhhh ohhh oh

In this silly place I call my home

In these crowded streets there is no hope

In the dead of night there is

Something in your smile

But I've seen your face before

Will you have a chance to patch this hole

See you wash up on my shore

I'm holding on to hope

Day turns into night when we're apart

In the dead of night

I look at the stars and pray that

Everything's alright

There's a vacancy there in your heart

In the break of dawn

I look for the stars and see that everyone's gone

Will it be just like before

Will I have a chance to patch this hole

See you wash upon my shore

I'm holding on to hope

But I've seen your face before

Will we have a chance to patch this hole

See you wash upon my shore

I'm holding on to hope

Will it be just like before

Will I have a chance to patch this hole

See you wash upon my shore

I'm holding on to hope

No no no