These Words

They just gathered on my floor
Reading words from months before
Who is this girl I see?
So different from me

Is there a thing that I can do?
Did I really feel so new?
Something changed along the way
Words I wrote but can't relate

Who wrote these words?
Was it really me?
Turning pages, searching faces of the girl I used to be

Who wrote these words? I need to know
Cause the ink is fading slow
But the feelings start to grow

Summer heat and memories
Ink is running endlessly
Between the lines I wrote In messages and notes

A stranger's penmanship
These feelings start to sink
Something's different in my mind
Reading what I left behind

Who wrote these words?
Was it really me?
Turning pages, searching faces of the girl I used to be

Who wrote these words?
I need to know
Cause the ink is fading slow
But the feelings start to grow

Words on paper getting clearer
Coming closer to the mirror of my mind

Who wrote these words?
Was it really me?
Turning pages, searching faces of the girl I used to be
The girl I used to be

Who wrote these words?
I need to know
Cause the ink is fading slow
But the feelings start to grow