Pearl Jam

 

Live On Two Legs

 

Elderly Woman Behind The Counter In A Small Town

 

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 thoughts 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 odd 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.

Oh my god its been too long. Never dreamed you'd return.

But now here you are and here I am.

Oh, hearts and thoughts they fade away.

 

Hearts and thoughts they fade. Fade away.

Hearts and thoughts they fade away.

Hearts and thoughts they fade.

Fade away...

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