i left the north. i travelled south. i found a tiny house and I can’t help the way that I feel. oh yes, you can kick me, and you can punch me, and you can break my face but you won’t change the way i feel, becaause i love you, oh. and is it really so strange? oh, is it really so strange? oh, is it really so, really so strange? i say NO, you say YES (but you will change your mind).