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Always nice to see you again
It always gets worse when you leave
Standing at the train station to catch the train
Not seeing each other for a long time
It'll somehow be okay
Sometimes it makes me sad

I'd like to live with you in an old apartment
Two rooms, kitchen, bathroom, and a small balcony
I'd like to live with you in an old apartment
With a small balcony
Always waiting, in quiet phone calls
Not sure what for, maybe to see your face
Tell me about yourself to distract me
When the sad thoughts start to creep in
Both blind, each in their own way scaredy-cats
Trust is good, control for know-it-alls

I'd like to live with you in an old apartment
Two rooms, kitchen, bathroom, and a small balcony
I'd like to live with you in an old apartment
With a small balcony

Our phone calls never seem to end
You never hang up first
There's a picture of you on my loft bed
Our phone calls never seem to end
You never hang up first
There's a picture of you on my loft bed

I'd like to live with you in an old apartment
Two rooms, kitchen, bathroom, and a small balcony
I'd like to live with you in an old apartment
I would even sometimes go get breakfast rolls in the morning