Say how long until you leave
Before you go up on that train
Say so long to all the pictures
Family gifts and all the memory
But I won't think about the past
I don't want to be your past
Nothing here belongs to me
Don’t look back, just look around me
There's a lot of room inside of me
And everyone that is there
Are all deeply dead
But I am the one kept alive
But I won't think about the past
I don't want to be your past
Nothing here belongs to me
Don’t look back, just look around me
The phone lays on a chair
Pretending is dead
But a blinking light
Makes me think
But I won't think about the past
I don't want to be your past
Nothing here belongs to me
Don’t look back, just look around me
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