Talking To Strangers Lyrics

Talking To Strangers Lyrics [Verse 1]There’s a man in a shopWorked there for yearsHe knows your birthdayAnd I know that’s weirdHe keeps a scratchcard, aside every week‘Cause you’re superstitious, haven’t missed one since you were sixteen [Chorus]Oh, I can’t stop, I can’t just notTell the whole wide world and this roomNo, I can’t stop, even…