St. Eriksplan

Last straw fell silently in still

Needles and empty dreams

Never was a mountain so she's heading down

And then picking up speed

And it's beautiful

They only ask when I don't know

As if he'd tell me where to go

Lover could you tide me over have

I told you what you mean to me

You're beautiful

Should you come down again

I hope that you remember me that way

The story's reached it's end and now I walk away

Start over somewhere else

Where no one knows

No one knows

No one knows

My name

Sweethearts pick and sweetspots bleed

And love gives way to loyalty

And nothing's free or guaranteed

And sometimes love escapes such misery

And it's beautiful

Moonlight through broken wide country all around

But every mile she's farther from

A lifetime with each mile she forgets more

And it's beautiful

Don't look for me again

I will not be coming back this way

The story's reached it's end and now I walk away

Start over somewhere else

Where no one knows

No one knows

No one knows

My name