I seem to recognize your face
(...)
Lifetimes are catchin' on
with me

All these changes taking place
I wish I'd seen the place
but no one's ever taken me

(...)

memories like fingerprints are slowly raising
you wouldn't recall...
(...) it's hard when you're stuck upon
the shelf

(...)
small town predicts my face
perhaps that what no one wants to see
I just wanna scream
HELLO!

Elderly Woman Behind The Counter In A Small Town, Pearl Jam