Jhon Doe - Nothing Special

When you see me in the hall
you just look right through me
When you talk to me
it is like you don't even see me
you treat me like another face in the crowd
you don't even give me the time of day
you act like my name never existed to you
you look right through me
you act like we've never met
but can see why
besides, I'm nothing special

Jhon Doe

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