Из альбома: Don't Take It Personal

Hey there, stranger
What's that, buster?
Do I know you?
Looks on your face
Like a book that I paged
And I'm not quite sure what to say

Maybe we met
A million miles back
I don't think I could forget a face like that

I won't worry now
Because someday soon
I will figure it all out

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