I was sitting in the subway at five past eleven
Think my neighbour was drunk (And the smell of cigars)
It could have been wednesday or one day before
I'm not sure 'bout the time or the line which I took
I didn't care 'bout the right direction
It was you who was on my mind
The surroundings were dark with sweat and digust
A few lights and the sound of breaking wheels

Could have been
It was a wrong decision to ask you
Could have been
It was a wrong idea to keep on lovin' you
It could have been

Arrive in my flat I felt bored and depressed
The sight of dirty cups and dishes all around
I never thought it could be so hard
The emptiness inside and many questions
I only feel sorrow deep inside me
It's like a disease without a cure
Advice of a friend is just a cold comfort
It can't stop the tears running down my cheek

Could have been
It was a wrong decision to ask you
Could have been
It was a wrong idea to keep on lovin' you
It could have been



Could have been
It was a wrong decision to ask you
Could have been
It was a wrong idea to keep on lovin' you

Could have been
It was a wrong decision to ask you
Could have been
It was a wrong idea to keep on lovin' you
It could have been


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