metro

system of a down’in guzel bir parcasi.

i’m alone, sitting with my broken glass
my four walls follow me through my past
i was on a paris train
i emerged in london rain
and you waiting there swimming through apologies

i remember searching for the perfect words
i was hoping you might change your mind
i remember the soldier standing next to me
riding on the metro

i went smiling as you took my hand
so removed we spoke in france
you were passed as shallow word
the years have passed and still a hurt
you were passed as shallow word
years have passed and still a hurt
i can see it now smiling as i pulled away...
sorry

i remember the letter wrinkled in my hand
"i’ll love you always" filled my eyes
i remember the night we walked along the seine
riding on the metro

i remember a feeling coming over me
the soldier turned, then walked away
i remember hating you for loving me
riding on the metro..