Elderly Woman Behind The Counter In A Small Town

i seem to recognize your facehaunting, familiar, yet i can't seem to place itcannot find the candle of thought to light your namelifetimes are catching up with meall these changes taking place, i wish i'd seen the placebut no one's ever taken mehearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... i swear i recognize your breathmemories like fingerprints are slowly raisingme, you wouldn't recall, for i'm not my formerit's hard when, you're stuck upon the shelfi changed by not changing at all, small town predicts my fateperhaps that's what no one wants to seei just want to scream...hello...my god its been so long, never dreamed you'd returnbut now here you are, and here i amhearts and thoughts they fade...away...hearts and thoughts they fade...away...hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...hearts and thoughts they fade...