Sangtekst: Barcelona. Fleeting Fame.

you look so familiar i could almost place you
you look so familiar i could almost place you
i don't expect you to remember you'll forget me
i don't expect you to be perfect when you see me
on the escalator of a metro station
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i don't expect you to remember you'll forget me
i'm not expecting recognition when you see me..
on the escalator.. of a metro station
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i hope you don't care
i hope you don't mind
i hope you don't care
ohh yeah
i hope you don't care
i hope you don't mind
i hope you don't care
ohh yeah
i hope you don't care
i hope you don't mind
i hope you don't care
ohh yeah