Morning Train - 22-20s

Nothing exists

Just you and me and hollowness

Walking to the deadline

Nothing is fixed

We swallow words like razorblades

Closer to the deadline

And there’s so much I could say

But it’s too late now we’re running out of time

Between the doorway and the morning train

To dark from the light

Only I could find a way

Only I could guide us

To darkness from the light

Only I could find a way

Only I could guide us

And there’s so much I should say

But it’s no use now we’re running out of time

Between the doorway and the morning train

And there’s so much I’d like to say

But apologies don’t fit the time or place

Between the doorway and the morning train

Now I’m going, now I’m going down the line

Now I’m going, now I’m going down the line

Leaving pain again

And there’s so much I’d like to say

But it’s too late now there isn’t time or space

Between the doorway and the morning train

And there’s so much I’d like to say

But we’re running out of time

And we’re running out of space

And this kiss leaves such a sour aftertaste

Between the platform and the morning train