Late Station
As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before
As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all
As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before
As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all
So true, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before
As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all
As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before
As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all
So true, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
I see you running away from your first destination
I can feel the air healing me in any location
So many answers, glad you still found the question
In a city where the night is your only late station
(Late station is the next station)
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
(Late station is the next station)
As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all
As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before
As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all
So true, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before
As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all
As I walk, the same road I did walk a hundred times before
As I walk, nothing is new, no-no-no-nothing at all
So true, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
I see you running away from your first destination
I can feel the air healing me in any location
So many answers, glad you still found the question
In a city where the night is your only late station
(Late station is the next station)
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
True, true, true, all about you
True, true, true, the things about you
(Late station is the next station)
Credits
Writer(s): Stergios Melidoniotis
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