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
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 mood
We spoke in France
You were passed the shallow words
'It isn't passed there's still a hurt'
You were passed the shallow words
It isn't passed there's still a hurt
I can see you now
Smiling as I pulled away
Sorry
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
Then the soldier turned and walked away
Fuck you for loving me
Riding on The Metro
ahhh
(Thanks to elia for these corrections)