I'm

a-

lo-

one

sit-

ting

with

my

bro-

ken

glass

My

four

walls

fo-

low

ne

through

my

past

I

was

on

a

pa-

ris

train

I

e-

merged

in

lon-

don

rain

and

you

wai-

ting

there

swim-

ming

through

ap-

pol-

o-

gie-

es

I

re-

mem-

ber

sear-

ching

for

the

per-

fect

words

I

was

hop-

ing

you

might

change

your

mind

I

re-

mem-

ber

a

sol-

dier

stan-

ding

next

to

me

ri-

ding

on

the

met-

ro-

o-

o

I

was

smi-

ling

as

you

took

my

hand

saw

the

moon

we

spoke

in

france

you

were

past

the

shal-

low

words

years

have

passed

and

still

the

hurt

you

were

past

the

shal-

low

words

years

have

passed

and

still

the

hurt

I

can

see

you

now

smi-

ling

as

i

pulled

a-

wa-

y

so-

rry

I

re-

mem-

ber

the

le-

ter

wrin-

kled

in

my

hand

"Ill

love

you

al-

ways"

filled

my

eyes

I

re-

mem-

ber

the

night

we

walked

a-

long

the

Seine

ri-

ding

on

the

met-

ro-

o-

o

(random

babbling)

Creepy

growling

I

re-

mem-

ber

a

fee-

ling

com-

ing

ov-

er

me

then

the

sol-

dier

turned

and

walked

a-

way

fuck

you

for

lov-

ing

me

ri-

ding

on

the

me-

tro-

o-

o