In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Wednesday, November 26, 2014
stranger to me now (rewrite two)
I don't want to wrestle
with the past anymore
I'm going away
there's nothing to say
I don't believe
I can last anymore
you're a stranger to me now
every dream
where my heart was at stake
is now in the past
dreams never last
I once dreamed of you
but now I'm awake
you're a stranger to me now
everything
falls to decay
like a rock in the tide
it crumbles away
gold turns to silver
silver turns into gray
you are slowly
disappearing
I don't like the man
that I once used to be
I had no clue
when I was looking for you
there's a whole new somebody
waiting for me
you're a stranger to me now
you needed someone
to respond to your touch
one look from your eyes
could cut me to size
you were somebody
that I needed too much
but you're a stranger to me now
I don't need to wrestle
with a dead memory
I can tell you goodbye
with completely dry eyes
I don't even care
if you remember me
you're a stranger to me now
you're a stranger to me now
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