Elderly Woman Behind the Counter In a Small Town - Studio

I seem to recognize your face
 Haunting, familiar
 But I can't seem to place it
 Cannot find the candle of thought
 To light your name
 Lifetimes are catching up with me
 All these changes taking place
 I wish I'd seen the place
 But no one's ever taken me
 Hearts and thoughts they fade
 Fade away
 Hearts and thoughts they fade
 Fade away
 I seem to recognize your breath
 Memories like fingerprints
 They are slowly raising
 Me, you wouldn't recall
 For I'm not my former
 It's hard when you're stuck upon the shelf
 I change by not changing at all
 Small town predicts my fate
 Perhaps that's what no one wants to see
 I just want to scream, "Hello"
 My God, it's been so long
 Never dreamed you'd return
 But now here you are and here I am
 Hearts and thoughts they fade away
 Hearts and thoughts they fade
 Fade away
 Hearts and thoughts they fade
 Fade away