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Elderly Woman Behind The Counter In a Small Town

2001-07-07 @ 9:02 p.m.


I seem to recognize your face

Haunting familiar yet

I can't seem to place it

Cannot find the candle of thought

To light your name

Lifetimes are catching up with me

All these changes taking place

I wish I'd seen the place

But no one's ever taken me

Hearts and thought they fade, fade away...

I swear I recognize your breath

Memories like fingerprints are slowly raising

Me you wouldn't recall

For I'm not my former

It's hard when your stuck upon the shelf

I changed by not changing at all

Small town predicts my fate

Perhaps that's what no one wants to see

I just want to scream hello

My god, it's been so long

Never dreamed you'd return

But now here you are

And here I am

Hearts and thoughts they fade away

Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...

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