Pure London After Midnight

I, I used to be so sure
I, I used to be so pure
I cannot explain
I get lost in the pain

In the meaning there’s a mystery
That’s hidden and locked;
That’s the paradox
You’ll never know until it’s too late

I, I‘ve seen it all before
I, I wanted so much more
The things I was sure
Were perfect and pure;

Were nothing more than fantasy
So hidden inside
Something so unkind
You’ll never know until it’s too late

I am going to the open sea, and I’m going to say goodbye to me
I am going to the open sea, and I’m going to say goodbye to me
I am going to the open sea, and I’m going to say goodbye to me
I am going to the open sea, and I’m going to say goodbye to me