This Is Going Nowhere

I’m wondering around what used to be
Downtown wet and feeling cold and kinda feeling old
I’m walking around and I can almost hear the sound
Of everyone I’ve known and all the people I’ve seen get up and go
And there’s nothing left to say when I look at friends and see how they’ve
changed
I kinda wish that it was years ago
It’s another missed connection
Another friend headed in the right direction?
Maybe it’s the wrong one and when it’s all said and done
I don’t think anybody knows and it goes to show that I’m lost at the edge of 18
Keep losing track of what seems to have been 5 mintues ago