I'm Wondering Around What Used To Be
Downtown Wet And Feeling Cold And Kinda Feeling Old,
I'm Walking Around And I Can Almost Hear The Sound
Of Everyone I've Known And All The People I've Seen Get Up And Go.
And There's Nothing Left To Say When I Look At Friends And See How They've Changed.
I Kinda Wish That It Was Years Ago.
It's Another Missed Connection,
Another Friend Headed In The Right Direction?
Maybe It's The Wrong One And When It's All Said And Done,
I Don't Think Anybody Knows And It Goes To Show That I'm Lost At The Edge Of 18,
Keep Losing Track Of What Seems To Have Been 5 Mintues Ago.