Heard another song on the radio,
Reminds me of a life many moons ago,
It seems like years of dreaming have slipped away,
The face I knew, is not the face I knew today.
Im looking at a stranger in the eye,
My tears become rivers,
They washed away the fire.
I walk on the streets where the cracks and creases show,
Running into someone that I used to know,
I trace the lines that take me to these memories,
But somethings missing here, they dont lead back to me.
Im looking at a stranger in the eye,
My tears become rivers,
They washed away the fire.
Feels like my soul got left behind,
But if I listen to my heart,
I know its just a matter of time
Til a stranger says goodbye.
Im looking at a stranger in the eye,
My tears become rivers,
They washed away the fire.
Feels like my soul got left behind,
But if I listen to my heart,
I know its just a matter of time
Til a stranger says goodbye.
Til a stranger says goodbye,
Til a stranger says goodbye,
Til a stranger says goodbye goodbye,
Til a stranger says goodbye.