Strangers in the night, changing cash for drugs
Strangers in the line, exchanging hooks
Every time I walk past you house I look
I see the kids on the wall, getting dirty looks
But they’re not to know, in the house lived a modern day hero
It’s funny how the little things turn into the biggest things
Of all the things that we achieved, I recall the smiles
I can’t see insignificant that little things will come to lights
And hopefully we won’t be strangers in the night
The air is clean, got me stuck in my seats
There’s nothing left to do, time to call Pete’s
He likes to talk a lot, but that’s okay
He’ll take us anywhere, for a minimum fare, you just point away
Seems like minutes ago, Friday evening, I walked up your home
It’s funny how the little things turn into the biggest things
Of all the things that we achieved, I recall the smiles
I can’t see insignificant that little things will come to lights
And hopefully we won’t be strangers in the night
Who are you? Who are you?