from april 14th

[livin4now]

these strangers are all just faces
on their way to different places
a hundred stories to tell
a million lies to sell

with prying eyes, i do my best
to guess the lives that they have left
the ones the see as they leave
are all the same as you and me

all the secrets and tales of past
fill the air around this cast
ill run into them some other say
or in some other life. years away

ive got my stories, ive got them all
none are too big and none are too small
these people around me could know me now
if only they think to ask me how

id tell them everything if i could
if time and space worked as they should
but the blank stares show me now
that they'll never know me
they'll never know how

eks/4.15.05