|
On the corner every night |
|
Lost and worried |
|
Calling to names of people she has known |
|
Where did they go? |
|
And she's always alone |
|
She wonders if the names remember her |
|
She's the girl that no one could recognize |
|
That no one could identify |
|
Cause no one had heard anything |
|
From anyone who knows anything about her |
|
There's no one to recognize |
|
And no one to identify |
|
The people in her life are just people in her mind |
|
On the sidewalk late at night |
|
Candlelight |
|
Writing down names of people she has known |
|
So many names |
|
And she sits there alone |
|
And wonders if they still remember her |
|
She's the girl that no one could recognize |
|
That no one could identify |
|
Cause no one had heard anything |
|
From anyone who knows anything about her |
|
There's no one to recognize |
|
And no one to identify |
|
The people in her life are just people in her mind |