I
I might seem a bit peculiar
A bit not right
For though
Though I try
I remain a stranger
Not of this time
I swear I’m almost there
Though I’ve been wandering for days
I may
May be chasing ghost trains
Hoping they’ll arrive
Where we used to play.
I may
May be hopping ghost trains
For they terminate
Where we used to play in those days.
I
Know I’m with strangers
I recognize
And I
I realize my own disowned me.
They were never mine.
I swear I’m almost there.
Oh
This is right where we used to play
I may
May be chasing ghost trains
Hoping they’ll arrive
Where we used to play.
Oh
I may
May be hopping ghost trains
For they terminate
Where we used to play
I
I never will let it go
Until I find the place I
Called mine.
Oh I
I never will let it go
I never was truly meant for
This time
I
I might seem a bit peculiar
A bit not right
I may
May be chasing ghost trains
Hoping they’ll arrive
Where we used to play
Oh
I may
May be hopping ghost trains
For they terminate
Where we used to play
In those days
Where we used to play
In those days
Where we used to play
In those days
In those days
In those days
In those days
In those days
In those days
In those…
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Where We Used To Play (Demo from Crash Love Sessions 2009)
A.F.I. (AFI)
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