Nursing my regrets
Two lives pulling different ways
Trading heartless innuendos
Worn out with neglect
Servants to the tyrant of fate
There is so much that you don’t know

I will see you again
Through the window of a fast train
Like a split second frame
From a bad dream that we can’t change

How long will it take?
How much do I owe for mistakes?
Chasing Shylock with a red nose
Children sound asleep
Slowly our emotions awake
Saving heartaches for a headstone

I will see you again
Through the window of a fast train
Like a split second frame
From a bad dream that we can’t change