Ghost Trains - Erlend Oye
Crash on the highway
Stranded between
My friends had waited
But left without me
A glimpse on the platform
We met on the train
She came from further
Heading my way
A plane made of paper
Struck by the light
Circled forever
Over the city at night
Like a movie
Like a song
How it should be
Being young
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