I’m staring at the view
This pretty little town
Remembering all the friends
I left behind
All the lost loves
All the glittering eyes
Such a waste
This makes me kinda sad
And as the train was getting me out of there
I couldn’t think of anything else
And once the pain started to arise
I couldn’t make it go away

Back in town
I couldn’t make it go away
I’m crashing down
These things will never wash away

And now I’m here, all alone
Staring at some shitty photographs
I miss those golden times
Theses drunken nights on wine
Still I’m only twenty four
Still I’m only twenty four

(Merci Г  Baptiste pour cettes paroles)



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