Perfect Stranger

	I see myself in strangers
	on the subway on the street
	i find a little comfort when our eyes meet
	i know it’s rude to stare too long sir
	but were we friends three lives ago?
	i see myself in strangers
	in the people i don’t know

	I see myself in strangers
	on the subway on the street
	i find a little comfort when our eyes meet
	i know it' s rude to stare too long sir
	but were we friends three lives ago?
	i see myself in strangers
	in the people i don' t know