¿What would Kafka Say? - Night

I was hot on the trail
When I was only seventeen
But grander than what once was
Is that what might have been

Regret may travel slowly
But it always finds its way
It visits unexpectedly
And leaves you gone astray

Unforgettable daydreams
In a night of despair
Unforgettable daydreams
In a night of despair

Written by:
Welsy Mooij

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