"La Guard du Nord!"

Well, I'm sitting here in the train station
And I've been here for the last two years.
I don't need no doors to keep me safe
'Cause all my life's on the bench
Here with me.

I've got everything I own in a plastic bag
And everything I want, right in my head.
I've got my nights to dream of an other life
When I feel sad,
And of you when I need a friend.

But 'see,

I never wanted, never thought that I will get here
I even had a life, some pride and no fears.
But it just slipped away,
Slipped right down the hill ...
And if I think hard enough, I know that I still feel.

 

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