Nina wakes
Wash' her face
And makes a breakfast for four
Same old walls, same new day
She doesn't even think of getting more
Only silence is fulfilling the night
Reminds her of a young girl
Saying how she's afraid of
Waking up as a mother
Next to a man she can't stand
Forgetting about my body
Paying bills and getting paid
It's the easiest way to follow
Choice I'm expected to make
But I am too afraid to lose
My 17-teen year old soul
Trapped by escaping, grew old while young
Just watching it all passing by
Tens of years later, still in the same place
Waiting for mom to come back
Only silence is fulfilling the night
Reminds her of a young girl
Saying how she's afraid of
Waking up as a mother
Next to a man she can't stand
Forgetting about my body
Paying bills and getting paid
It's the easiest way to follow
Choice I'm expected to make
But I am too afraid to lose
My 17-teen year old soul
There are thousand lives like mine
Grew old by the age of nine
No voice, constant lack
Locked away in white houses
Waking up as a mother
Next to a man she can't stand
Forgetting about my body
Paying bills and getting paid
It's the easiest way to follow
Choice I'm expected to make
But I am too afraid to lose
My 17-teen year old soul
Eddie - Train Station Lyrics
Eddie - Train Station Lyrics
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Nina wakes
Wash' her face
And makes a breakfast for four
Same old walls, same new day
She doesn't even think of getting more
Only silence is fulfilling the night
Reminds her of a young girl
Saying how she's afraid of
Waking up as a mother
Next to a man she can't stand
Forgetting about my body
Paying bills and getting paid
It's the easiest way to follow
Choice I'm expected to make
But I am too afraid to lose
My 17-teen year old soul
Trapped by escaping, grew old while young
Just watching it all passing by
Tens of years later, still in the same place
Waiting for mom to come back
Only silence is fulfilling the night
Reminds her of a young girl
Saying how she's afraid of
Waking up as a mother
Next to a man she can't stand
Forgetting about my body
Paying bills and getting paid
It's the easiest way to follow
Choice I'm expected to make
But I am too afraid to lose
My 17-teen year old soul
There are thousand lives like mine
Grew old by the age of nine
No voice, constant lack
Locked away in white houses
Waking up as a mother
Next to a man she can't stand
Forgetting about my body
Paying bills and getting paid
It's the easiest way to follow
Choice I'm expected to make
But I am too afraid to lose
My 17-teen year old soul
Wash' her face
And makes a breakfast for four
Same old walls, same new day
She doesn't even think of getting more
Only silence is fulfilling the night
Reminds her of a young girl
Saying how she's afraid of
Waking up as a mother
Next to a man she can't stand
Forgetting about my body
Paying bills and getting paid
It's the easiest way to follow
Choice I'm expected to make
But I am too afraid to lose
My 17-teen year old soul
Trapped by escaping, grew old while young
Just watching it all passing by
Tens of years later, still in the same place
Waiting for mom to come back
Only silence is fulfilling the night
Reminds her of a young girl
Saying how she's afraid of
Waking up as a mother
Next to a man she can't stand
Forgetting about my body
Paying bills and getting paid
It's the easiest way to follow
Choice I'm expected to make
But I am too afraid to lose
My 17-teen year old soul
There are thousand lives like mine
Grew old by the age of nine
No voice, constant lack
Locked away in white houses
Waking up as a mother
Next to a man she can't stand
Forgetting about my body
Paying bills and getting paid
It's the easiest way to follow
Choice I'm expected to make
But I am too afraid to lose
My 17-teen year old soul
Writer: Zofia Alka
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