Carla

Carla, you don't say much
About all the pain that you feel
Ship stops, arrived late in the nighttime
Filled with all of the friends that
You say that you know
And on the evening of the war
It was not important anymore
You're Carla, and your night is day
And nothing changes anyway
I know how you would say,
"I'm sorry that I'm running from
something that I used to love
when I was with you"
Carve my name out of a page
Climb aboard another train
Every time you do
And I don't know where I have been
I don't know where I would like to be going to
Just keep your eye on the lights
And they will see you through
I live in the city
and I can't find my way out
And on the evening of the war
It was not important anymore
You're Carla, and your night is day
And nothing changes anyway
I know how you would say,
"I'm sorry that I'm running from
something that I used to love
when I was with you"
Carve my name out of a page
Climb aboard another train
Every time you do
I don't know where I have been
I don't know where I would like to be going to
Just keep your eye on the lights
And they will see you through
"Sorry that I'm running from
something that I used to love
when I was with you"
Carve my name out of a page
Climb aboard another train
Every time you do
I don't know where I have been
I don't know where I would like to be going to
Just keep your eye on the lights
And they will see you through