Tickets

Tickets - Janove Ottesen

Written by：Yngve Leidulv Sætre/Janove Ottesen

Yours' is over

And I'm not the one who caught the bouquet

I am nowhere

But some might say that this is somewhere

Showed up by coincidence

Left no trace no evidence at all

Denial is my preference

It's better if my conscience doesn't know

Run away and stay away for quite some time

You'll find me walking on the other side

I have a completely different ticket to ride

I'm skin and bone waiting on a train

I travel alone

We fall in love again

Time will show

No one knows

I'm thinking about the day

When I'll se you in a subway hall

Will you recognize me

And will you remember anything at all

And I hope it's gonna rain that day

I pray for stormy weather

So I can see you waring my favourite sweater

And there's a seat right

Next to me and it's still not taken

So come on in let's talk about it

And start over again

Run away and stay away for quite some time

You'll find me walking on the other side

I have a completely different ticket to ride

I'm skin and bone waiting on a train

I travel alone

We fall in love again

Time will show

No one knows

I'm skin and bone waiting on a train

I travel alone

We fall in love again time will show

No one knows

No one Knows

No one Knows

No one Knows