Candy Moore - Familiar

Hope died on the front lawn, struck down by a thunderstorm
I'm stuck in 1992, before I met you
But I'm not dead, I'm breathing
And I can feel you slipping away
And I'm not blind, just forgetful
And I can see you walking away

Who are you?
I can't remember
And you seem pained
From that expression on your face
Now that looks familiar

You dreamed of a straight-teeth family, smiling in the paper
I'm sure they'll let you down somehow, like that blunt razor
But I'm not scared, I'm confused
And I can feel you losing faith
And end up just spiteful
And embrace you like I used to

Who are you?
I can't remember
And you seem pained
From that expression on your facе
Now that looks familiar
Who are you?
I can't remembеr
And you seem pained
From that expression on your face
Now that looks familiar