I'm alone
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sitting with my empty glass
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my four walls
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follow me through my past
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I was on a Paris train
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I emerged in London rain
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and you were waiting there
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swimming through apologies
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I remember searching for the perfect words
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I was hoping you might change your mind
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I remember a soldier sleeping next to me
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riding on the Metro
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You wore white
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smiling as you took my hand
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so removed
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we spoke of wintertime in France
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minutes passed with shallow words
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years have passed and still the hurt
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I can see you now
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smiling as I pulled away
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I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand
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"I'll love you always" filled my eyes
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I remember a night we walked along the Seine
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riding on the Metro
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I remember a feeling coming over me
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the soldier turned, then looked away
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I remember hating you for loving me
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riding on the Metro
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The Metro
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