Finding family pictures in my childhood room I've been catching visions of a former youth Body-snatching me with someone I once knew From years ago Innocence has faded out like summer skin Days are getting shorter and my luster's dimmed But there's a certain comfort in an older light You've got to find If I was beside myself from years ago Would we be strangers Would I be someone he knows One bit at a time something different grows Is it a stranger Or is it someone that he knows Side-by-side Another echo ringing from this chime But a little different every time Is it someone he knows