Random Song Of The Week #41
Pearl Jam -- Elderly Woman Behind The Counter In A Small Town Album -- Vs. (1993) 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... 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 hard when, you're 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... my god its been so long, never dreamed you'd return but now here you are, and here I am hearts and thoughts they fade...away... hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... hearts and tho...