I hate that there’s a train that could bring me right to you.
If I left right now I could be with you in about an hour.
Isn’t that the craziest thing?
We live worlds apart but when I break it down
You’re really just a train ride away
If I wanted to I could just board that train and go see you.
I could knock on your door and you would open it
And the moment we’d lay eyes on each other
There it would be:
That magic thing.
And you would forget
And I would forgive
And we both would be happy
At least for a little while
Just as long as our eyes were open
Just as long as they never opened again
I wish I could have met you
Because with your words
You say so much of what
Is going on inside of me
You dare to speak the things
Going through my head
And put in words the feelings
Of my heart - the ones
I can't explain myself
And I can't help but wish
We could have met
So that I could have known you
But it feels like you
At least knew me
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