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The Metro
I'm alone sitting with my empty glass
My four walls follow me through my past
I was on a Paris train I emerged in London rain
And you were waiting there swimming through apologies
I remember searching for the perfect words
I was hoping you might change your mind
I remember a soldier sleeping next to me
Riding on the metro
You wore white smiling as you took my hand
So removed we spoke of wintertime in France
Minutes passed with shallow words
Years have passed and still the hurt
I can see you now smiling as I pulled away
I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand
"I'll love you always" filled my eyes
I remember a night we walked along the Seine
Riding on the metro
I remember a feeling coming over me
The soldier turned, then looked away
I remember hating you for loving me
Riding on the metro
I'm alone sitting with my broken glass
My four walls follow me through my past
I was on a Paris train I emerged in London rain
And you were waiting there swimming through apologies - sorry
I remember searching for the perfect words
I was hoping you might change your mind
I remember a soldier sleeping next to me
Riding on the metro
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Riding on the metro
I remember a soldier sleeping next to me
I was hoping you might change your mind
I remember searching for the perfect words
And you were waiting there swimming through apologies - sorry
I was on a Paris train I emerged in London rain
My four walls follow me through my past
I'm alone sitting with my broken glass
Riding on the metro
I remember hating you for loving me
The soldier turned, then looked away
I remember a feeling coming over me
Riding on the metro
I remember a night we walked along the Seine
"I'll love you always" filled my eyes
I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand
I can see you now smiling as I pulled away
Years have passed and still the hurt
Minutes passed with shallow words
So removed we spoke of wintertime in France
You wore white smiling as you took my hand
Riding on the metro
I remember a soldier sleeping next to me
I was hoping you might change your mind
I remember searching for the perfect words
And you were waiting there swimming through apologies
I was on a Paris train I emerged in London rain
My four walls follow me through my past
I'm alone sitting with my empty glass
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