Long handwritten note, deep in your pocket -
Words, how little they mean when you’re a little too late.
I stood right by the tracks, your face in a locket.
Good girls - hopeful they’ll be
and long they will wait.
We had a beautiful magic love there.
What a sad beautiful tragic love affair.
In dreams, I meet you in warm conversation.
We both wake in lonely beds, different cities.
And time is taking its sweet time erasing you
And you’ve got your demons and, darling, they all look like me.
Cause we had a beautiful magic love there
What a sad beautiful tragic love affair
Distance, timing, breakdown, fighting, silence
The train runs off its tracks
Kiss me, try to fix it, could you just try to listen?
Hang up, give up, and for the life of us we can’t get back
A beautiful magic love there
What a sad beautiful tragic love affair
We had a beautiful magic love there
What a sad beautiful tragic love affair

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