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von Janove Ottesen

Yours′ is over
And I'm not the one who caught the bouquet
I am nowhere
But some might say that this is somewhere

Showed up by coincidence
Left no trace, no evidence at all
Denial is my preference
It′s better if my conscience doesn't know

Run away, and stay away for quite some time
You'll find me walking on the other side
I have a completely different ticket to ride

I′m skin and bone, waiting on a train
I travel alone
Will we fall in love again?
Time will show
No one knows


I′m thinking about the day
When I'll see you in a subway hall
Will you recognize me
And will you remember anything at all

And I hope it′s gonna rain that day
I pray for stormy weather
So I can see you wearing my favorite sweater
And there's a seat right next to me
And it′s still not taken
So come on in, let's talk about it
And start over again

Run away, and stay away for quite some time
You′ll find me walking on the other side
I have a completely different ticket to ride

I'm skin and bone, waiting on a train
I travel alone
Will we fall in love again? Time will show
No one knows

I'm skin and bone, waiting on a train
I travel alone
Will we fall in love again? Time will show


No one knows
No one knows
No one knows
No one knows