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A chance to take it back
Words meant to stay in the deck
You folded showing your cards
Who knew love would be so hard?
And my mind, its a sacred place
Sometimes I forget, that it evades
And my thoughts are scattered on a hill
I chase phantoms in it when I'm ill
I,i chase the Victoria line
Until you ride out of sight
I chase the Victoria line
It feels like, the end of a life
Maybe, it's the end of mine
Brocken soil
Learn to behave
Its the dawn
A brand new day
Take a moment
Off of the clock
We're bound
For something they are not
And I, I chase the Victoria line
Until you ride out of sight
I chase the Victoria line
It feels like the end of a life
Maybe, it's the end of mine