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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