The wind is still, the air is cold,
All my stories have been told
No more turning back this time,
Everybody turned his back on me.

And now I feel
burnt out, cast aside, in need of help, want to shout
but what are the words?

Where's the trust now, of good old times?
We grew apart, friendships fading
Reasons shaded behind sense or emotion?
Anyway around, I hate this

So I guess this to be the last page
In this chapter of our lives, here in this station
And I'll be left in the cold, and you'll say;
"I'll leave you, bye for now, guess we'll meet again, somewhere somehow"

And I'll be left in the cold, and you'll say;
"I'll leave you, bye for now, guess we'll meet again, somewhere somehow"
And I'll be left in the cold, and you'll say...

And now I feel
burnt out, cast aside, in need of help, want to shout
but what are the words?

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