Circa Vitae
Stranger
it's hard to be a stranger, a stranger in this town. i find it a little harder. why should i even bother to strive? so put me on your shoulder. watch me grow older and die. to be a stranger, to be estranged. to be a stranger, to be estranged. to be a stranger, to be estranged.it's hard to be a stranger, a stranger in my own house. the walls are saturated with the smell of faded daydreams.cut out these broken, old words.watch me grow colder and fade.to be a stranger, to be estranged. to be a stranger, to be estranged. to be a stranger.
From Letras Mania