Lyrics
You would be surprised
How much a round-trip ticket could change
See, she might have lied
But you could see it in her eyes
There was pain
So as the kids they fell and cried
And walked through the turnstile it became
The point in their lives
Where nothing would ever be the same
Well they lived alone
And the city became their home once again
And he lived overseas
With the rest of him family, again
Well the older understood what the younger never could
Such a shame
Well, they played it well
They played it just like it was a game
Just a game
Written by: Aiden Gustav Berglund