[Verse 1] You fold your map along the wrong crease And find a field the roads forgot You keep a jar of buttons by the door Each one from somewhere you were not [Pre-Chorus] When you show me what you found I feel my own edges loosen [Chorus] Stay strange, stay bright, keep your shape There’s room enough for every kind of brave If your idea bends the frame, let it I’ll stand beside you while you make it Stay strange, and make some room for me [Verse 2] You paint the kitchen chairs in mismatched blues I bring a poem with no ending line We trade the things we nearly hid away And make a little space for both our minds [Bridge] No one has to fit the mold alone We can hold the door and widen it [Final Chorus] Stay strange, stay bright, keep your shape There’s room enough for every kind of brave If your idea bends the frame, let it I’ll stand beside you while you make it Stay strange, and make some room for me [Outro] Make some room I’ll make some room
