days are meaningless and grey
and it’s so cold and lonely
and trains always call my name
and i once scarred those three words on my skin, and you asked me why
if only I’d told you and you'd accepted me
grab my hand and walk with me in the rain
in the dark street,
to the empty train station,
and leave this place, forever
like we once did or was that just a dream
and things are senseless
and days are cold
and I’m dying and you know