You Are Strange

Can I ask whats on your mind?
are you simply wasting away with time?
My bones ache for misadventure, do you ache for a taste of adventure?

You are strange; the way you walk.
your voice sounds like singing when you talk.
your arms swing like strings on the wind.
you make me smile with your silly cringe.
you are strange; the way that you think.
you always seem strong, but yet always search for a king.

are you not happy alone?
i am not exactly happy alone.

you've told me who you are;
you've told me where your from;
but still I see a wall so high,
I could never climb the kinks.