If you look into my eyes, you can see it
If you listen to my voice, you can hear it
Touch my skin, I know you’ll feel it
Icy cold

From the platform
I watch the trains go by
Friends who stood beside me
Stand elsewhere now

I guess that’s how it goes, in fleeting days
It’s the human art of betrayal, anyway
And sorry only means so much, you know it’s true
I never thought I’d write this song for you

If you look into my heart, you’ll know it
If you cared for wrong or right, you’d show it
Speak your piece, I’m not listening
‘Cuz I’m just tired

From the safety of
Locked doors I choose to cry
Friends who stood beside me
Stand elsewhere now

I guess that’s how it goes, in fleeting days
It’s the human art of betrayal, anyway
I know that’s how it goes, I always knew
I never thought I’d write this song for you

And sorry only means so much . . .