Walking down the street Searching for a real face
You’ve had dozens of friends
But nothing wild yet
It’s a lonely world, spaciously closed
You don’t give yourself out anymore
You keep running into strangers
Makes you feel alone
But you still search for real
Oh, real
Oh,
it big the end?
you the suit and they pretend
Will someone feel pace?
Hold you the end
the
Hold very end
end
Till very