[Verse 1] I made a map from the cracks in the sidewalk Named every cloud that looked like a fish You called it odd; I called it a doorway A little more room for the world to exist [Pre-Chorus] I tried to fold my edges in But they kept drawing something new [Chorus] I’m strange, and I’m staying that way I make my own shape, I make my own day Too loud, too curious, wonderfully wrong I turn what doesn’t fit into a song I’m strange, and I’m glad to be The odd little spark that belongs to me [Verse 2] I keep bent spoons and half-built inventions A pocket of colors no one can name You bring your questions, I’ll bring my sketches We’ll make a fine mess and sign our names [Breakdown] No small box No borrowed skin I let the weird Come walking in [Final Chorus] I’m strange, and I’m staying that way I make my own shape, I make my own day Too loud, too curious, wonderfully wrong I turn what doesn’t fit into a song I’m strange, and I’m glad to be The odd little spark that belongs to me [Outro] The odd little spark That belongs to me
