Stations by Shihad
They all see you off at some point
I was always prepared
That's what airports and stations are there for
I'd wave goodbye try not to stare
It's never too early
It's never too late
It's never too early
It's never too late
He spoke my name and his eyes glowed
His skin was like velvet from pain
I would have known him with eyes closed
See what I saw all the same
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