Idioma Origen:
I'm alone
Sitting 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
I remember searching for the perfect words
I was hoping you might change your mind
I remember a soldier standing next to me
Riding on The Metro
I was smiling as you took my hand
Saw the moon
We spoke in France
You were passed the shallow words
years have passed there's still a hurt
You were passed the shallow words
years have passed there's still a hurt
I can see it now
Smiling as I pulled away
SO-RRY
I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand
"I'll love you always" filled my eyes
I remember the night we walked along the Seine
Riding on The Metro
I remember a feeling coming over me
The soldier turned then walked away
Fuck you for loving me
Riding on The Metro
Idioma Destino:
I'm alone
Sitting 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
I remember searching for the perfect words
I was hoping you might change your mind
I remember a soldier standing next to me
Riding on The Metro
I was smiling as you took my hand
Saw the moon
We spoke in France
You were passed the shallow words
years have passed there's still a hurt
You were passed the shallow words
years have passed there's still a hurt
I can see it now
Smiling as I pulled away
SO-RRY
I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand
"I'll love you always" filled my eyes
I remember the night we walked along the Seine
Riding on The Metro
I remember a feeling coming over me
The soldier turned then walked away
Fuck you for loving me
Riding on The Metro