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, waiting there, swimming through apologies
I remember searching for the perfect words I was hoping you might change your mind I remember the soldier standing next to me Riding on the metro
I went smiling as you took my hand So removed, we spoke in France You were passed as shallow word It isn't passed, there's still a hurt
You were passed as shallow word 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 The soldier turned, then walked away Fuck you for loving me Riding on the metro