Late night subway from a friend, searching the life for something that isn't lost.
Music in my ears - texting someone that's too far away.
Living late night, getting off the subway
- too sober to deal with the drunks -
going home alone to my corner of the big city.
Missing things I never dared to lose.
Music in my ears - texting someone that's too far away.
Living late night, getting off the subway
- too sober to deal with the drunks -
going home alone to my corner of the big city.
Missing things I never dared to lose.
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| Getting off doesn't mean you reached your destination. |
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