The Metro Paroles

And you were waiting there
Swimming through apologies

I remember searching for the perfect words
I was hoping you might change your mind
I remember a soldier standing next to me
Riding on The Metro

I was smiling as you took my hand
Saw the mood
We spoke in France
You were passed the shallow words
'It isn't passed there's still a hurt'
You were passed the shallow words
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 remember a feeling coming over me
Then the soldier turned and walked away
Fuck you for loving me
Riding on The Metro

ahhh

(Thanks to elia for these corrections)