Strangers

We act like strangers,
though we know we're not
Ignoring each other's glances,
oh, why is it so odd?

We act like strangers,
though we know we're more
If you come up to mine,
you know i'd slam the door

We act like strangers,
though we know each other
If you call me I'd hang up,
no connections with one another

We act like strangers,
though we never wanted to
If I have to be truthful,
I miss everything about you.

We act like strangers,
though the memories haven't died
Through all those good times,
I still hate being lied

We act like strangers,
oblivious about us
but aware of the presence
and I know.. this is us

a/n: I do not own the pictures edited on the cover.