Strangers

Strangers in the night, changing cash for drugs.
Strangers in the line, exchanging hooks.
Every time I walk past you house I look,
I see the kids on the wall, getting dirty looks,
But theyre not to know, in the house lived a modern day hero.
Its funny how the little things turn into the biggest things,
Of all the things that we achieved, I recall the smiles.
I cant see insignificant that little things will come to lights
And hopefully we wont be strangers in the night.
The air is clean, got me stuck in my seats.
Theres nothing left to do, time to call Petes.
He likes to talk a lot, but thats okay,
Hell take us anywhere, for a minimum fare, you just point away.
Seems like minutes ago, Friday evening, I walked up your home,
Its funny how the little things turn into the biggest things,
Of all the things that we achieved, I recall the smiles.
I cant see insignificant that little things will come to lights
And hopefully we wont be strangers in the night.
Who are you? Who are you?