Testo The Metro - Berlin

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
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 as shallow words
It isn’t passed there’s still a hurt
You were passed as shallow words
Years have passed there’s still a hurt
I can see it now
smiling as you pulled away
SOR-RY!
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 and walked away
Fuck you, for loving me!
Riding on the metro