Lately she's been hit
by waves of nostalgia.
The trigger of a melody
the act of insomnia
Time travelling
In a dark place
going nowhere
her secret's safe
The road is long
and winding in your head
You travel for miles
before you go to bed
And if there is a God
Please hear me now
Ease this pain
I'll send you my vows
M A D E L I N E