The train moves slowly out of the city
But that means nothing to me
To me it's just another step away from you
And I know we used to laugh at a good friend of ours
When he said he lived for moments like this
But it's true!
We really do
And my friends tread softly over the morning
But that means nothing to me
To me it's just another step through your stomping ground
Where I was lost but now I'm found
And I know we used to laugh at a good friend of ours
When he said he lived for moments like this
But it's true!
We really do
What you said last night?
Was it true?
Did you mean it?
Of course I did