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Weird Ones

Weird Ones is a Suno song by Alex Merced blending progressive, published September 26, 2026. Hear it and view its verified details.

Type
Suno generation
Runtime
3:60
Published
Style
progressive · melodic-house
Suno model
v6
Streaming albums
Yes. I Am Weird. (Suno ↗)

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Artwork for Weird Ones

How this recording was made

Created by Alex Merced with Suno; style tags, runtime, artwork, model version and lyrics are sourced from the public Suno recording metadata.

The musical arrangement and performance were generated with Suno from Alex’s creative direction. The title, published source, model label, style tags, artwork and text shown here come from the public recording metadata.

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[Verse 1]
You wore that silver coat in July
Drew a blue sun on your lunchroom tray
They said, “Be sensible, color inside”
You kept the page and walked away

[Pre-Chorus]
They called it strange when you changed the frame
You saw a door where they saw a wall
Keep that spark, keep your own name
The future starts with the ones they call

[Chorus]
We’re the weird ones, way out front
Making maps from the things they don’t want
Call us odd, call us out of line
We’re just early; give it time
We’re the weird ones, bright and brave
Building what they didn’t know to name
When the whole room says, “That can’t be done”
We’ve already begun

[Verse 2]
You turned a spare-room box of wires
Into a tool that helps folks breathe
They laughed at your impossible plans
Now they’re asking what you see

[Pre-Chorus]
They called it strange when you changed the frame
You saw a door where they saw a wall
Keep that spark, keep your own name
The future starts with the ones they call

[Chorus]
We’re the weird ones, way out front
Making maps from the things they don’t want
Call us odd, call us out of line
We’re just early; give it time
We’re the weird ones, bright and brave
Building what they didn’t know to name
When the whole room says, “That can’t be done”
We’ve already begun

[Bridge]
Save a seat for the kid with the notebook
For the one who asks why it has to be so
Every “what if” is a match in a pocket
Give it a little room, watch it grow

[Final Chorus]
We’re the weird ones, way out front
Making maps from the things they don’t want
Call us odd, call us out of line
We’re just early; give it time
We’re the weird ones, bright and brave
Building what they didn’t know to name
When the whole room says, “That can’t be done”
We’ve already begun
We’ve already begun

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