Crossing paths.
Who I am met Who I was while walking down the road
Said Who I am to Who I was, you seem a little cold
Said Who I was to who I am, you seem a little old
Said Who I am to Who I was, you dress a little strange
Said Who I was to Who I am, you seem afraid of change
Said Who I am to Who I was, you are very brash
Said Who I am to Who I was, join me down this path
Said Who I was to Who I am, shall we walk as one
Said Who I am to Who I was, maybe on the way we’ll meet, Who I will become.
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