Transitional Confessional
Villagers
We were on display
We were ready to face every night and every day
But situations changed, in the strangest ways
See how you twisted me?
And how I'll never shake this down
It's deep from memory
Don't you save your face
In the strangest ways
Oh how can I explain
There was a shadow watching over every move I made
Covered all my days
In the strangest ways
Were you a friend of mine?
Or is it so hard to admit you were just killing time
Just killing time
In the strangest of ways
Now I can see, there is an open road
And it's stretching out in front of me
And I can feel the breeze
And it reminds me of that old familiar self
And how we'll meet again
But when, I can not tell
So 'till then
'Till then
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