Nursing my regrets Two lives pulling different ways Trading heartless innuendos Worn out with neglect Servants to the tyrant of fate There is so much that you don’t know
I will see you again Through the window of a fast train Like a split second frame From a bad dream that we can’t change
How long will it take? How much do I owe for mistakes? Chasing Shylock with a red nose Children sound asleep Slowly our emotions awake Saving heartaches for a headstone
I will see you again Through the window of a fast train Like a split second frame From a bad dream that we can’t change