Blank faces and empty stares
Tethered arms and slicked back hair
Nice suits and the smell of cologne
Crowded room, but we're all alone
As my destination swiftly nears
The music dances in my ears
But it's so quiet all around
I close my eyes and keep my head down
This is not a love song
We all keep moving along
Got some things on my mind
All aboard the blue line
Moving quickly, but standing still
With empty hearts that we're trying to fill
Breathing slow, on the verge of tears
I can feel your pain. I can see your fears
Sad faces and angry smiles
Try to forget today for awhile
Trapped in a tunnel with no end
Get back home just to do it again
Get back home just to do it again
Get back home just to do it again
This is not a love song
We all keep moving along
Got some things on my mind
All aboard the blue line