How could I have lived so many different lives in this town?
All you familiar strangers, you’re just faces in the crowd
And how could your name escape me?
You were once what I held dear
I can barely build a memory
Of the people we once were
Stop playing games
Picking up pace
Everyone is wild in the strangest ways
We sweat and toil
We’re chasing thrills
We’re closing in with looks that kill
We can sit here making small talk
But I dunno who you are
Packed up in the boxes
Shipped off somewhere far
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