[00:09.46]Early Sunday morning, [00:11.43]By the sound of the bell [00:14.29]I can tell the day's going to be some kind of nightmare. [00:25.57]I walk you to the station [00:27.69]With your suitcase in my hands; [00:31.17]All is well just as long as the lights are on [00:36.26]And no one asks you. [00:39.67] [00:40.34]It's like you said: [00:43.25]Sometimes you pretend [00:47.04]And sometimes you just forget [00:50.70]As pages are turned over. [00:55.90]But some lines remain in your mind [01:04.08]Through the test of time [01:07.69]To carve their way into your old goodbyes. [01:12.95] [01:30.43]And maybe I am guilty for the things you've left undone, [01:35.35]I don't know, [01:38.31]Maybe I am the scratch on your knee not healing. [01:45.40]When your mother gave you away [01:48.02]You just couldn't say a word, [01:51.25]Welcome home, [01:53.68]Now the world looks new to you [01:56.66]But it turns faster, [02:00.27]Way much faster [02:01.44]Like you said: [02:04.61]Sometimes you pretend [02:07.66]And sometimes you just forget [02:12.25]As pages are turned over. [02:17.00]But some lines remain in your mind [02:25.28]Through the test of time [02:29.50]To carve their way into your old goodbyes. [02:34.71]