I hope nostalgia won’t eat my heart again
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And the times in between
Leaving the station with a non existing plan
When we start moving I’ll be a different man
Leaving the station on a seemingly endless train
I hope nostalgia won’t eat my heart again
I miss all the moments
And the times in between
I miss all the moments
And the times in between
When nothing really happens
Just a mellow stream of life that I can’t describe
Nothing really happens
Just a mellow stream of life that I can’t describe
Leaving the station with a non existing plan
Drifting away, I have no attention span
I miss all the moments
And the times in between
I miss all the moments
And the times in between
When nothing really happens
Just a mellow stream of life that I can’t describe
Nothing really happens
Just a mellow stream of life that I can’t describe
Here I’m sitting by the window
Watching landscape passing by
It’s like the film I’d like to be in
It’s like the film I’d like to be in
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