Har du noen akkorder liggende, Erik?

As I run after your shadow
On the University's ground
I fear that I seem shallow
Like a boxer in his last round

You tell me you'll be leaving
To the Last Hope Sound
The thought of love's deceiving
I spin my coffee cup around

But I know you'll come back
To get the feelings you lack
And despite of your pain
I'll wait for you at the back of the train
Yeah, I'll wait for you at the back of the train

Your metaphor about horses
Comes as a surprise
But I'll gather all my forces
To come up with some better replies

I know all your secrets
But you know all my lies
So we'll keep warm with our blankets
And save our last goodbyes

But I know you'll come back
To get the feelings you lack
And despite of your pain
I'll wait for you at the back of the train
Yeah, I'll wait for you at the back of the train