There`s fifty-two stations on the northern line
None of them is yours, one of them is mine
Most days, you`ll find her in a heat haze
Looking through the sweet maze
That she calls her mind
In sorrow, not in anger
You forget the best
You remember how she was looking and then
There`s a few good reasons why you`re not with me
On a night like this, they`re so hard to see
Baby, you left me in a whirlpool
Right out from a girls` school
What else could I see?
In sorrow not in anger
You forget the best
You remember how she was looking and then
You forget the rest
There`s no use pretending we`re apart
Everywhere I go, you`re in my heart
One night, I hit her in the car park
Left her in the car park and I just went away
Most nights, I wish I`d never met her
I wish I could forget her
I`m better off that way
In sorrow, not in anger
Remembering it all
It`s just the way I`m feeling
Like a mirror on a wall
Like a mirror on a wall
Like a mirror on a wall
Like a mirror on a wall
Like a mirror on a wall
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