[00:09.46]Early Sunday morning,
[00:11.43]By the sound of the bell
[00:14.29]I can tell the day's going to be some kind of nightmare.
[00:25.57]I walk you to the station
[00:27.69]With your suitcase in my hands;
[00:31.17]All is well just as long as the lights are on
[00:36.26]And no one asks you.
[00:39.67]
[00:40.34]It's like you said:
[00:43.25]Sometimes you pretend
[00:47.04]And sometimes you just forget
[00:50.70]As pages are turned over.
[00:55.90]But some lines remain in your mind
[01:04.08]Through the test of time
[01:07.69]To carve their way into your old goodbyes.
[01:12.95]
[01:30.43]And maybe I am guilty for the things you've left undone,
[01:35.35]I don't know,
[01:38.31]Maybe I am the scratch on your knee not healing.
[01:45.40]When your mother gave you away
[01:48.02]You just couldn't say a word,
[01:51.25]Welcome home,
[01:53.68]Now the world looks new to you
[01:56.66]But it turns faster,
[02:00.27]Way much faster
[02:01.44]Like you said:
[02:04.61]Sometimes you pretend
[02:07.66]And sometimes you just forget
[02:12.25]As pages are turned over.
[02:17.00]But some lines remain in your mind
[02:25.28]Through the test of time
[02:29.50]To carve their way into your old goodbyes.
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