The Next Stop on the Last Train to Somewhere...

On the last train I will make an escape Will you be there? The carriage is soaked in the last crumb of sunlight With lies Swaying and biting my tongue 'Cause I know what is waiting For me Telegraph poles and the station to station suffice Platforms blur when we're moving I find the straight lines soothing now Sitting shoulder to shoulder With someone in the same situation The next stop is coming on Let's make it up as we go along It's so easy to fool everyone When we really need an urgent escape The seats are all broken Announcements are scarce But we don't care Envisioning somewhere where we aren't outnumbered by spies Frozen and lost in my thoughts 'Cause I know what is waiting For us Telegraph poles and the station to station suffice Platforms blur when we're moving I find the straight lines soothing now Sitting shoulder to shoulder With someone in the same situation The next stop is coming on Let's make it up as we go along It's so easy to fool everyone When we really need an urgent escape On the last train I will make an escape Will you be there? This carriage is submerged in something that we can't define Swaying and biting my tongue 'Cause I know what is waiting For me Telegraph poles and the station to station suffice Platforms blur when we're moving I find the straight lines soothing now Sitting shoulder to shoulder With someone in the same situation The next stop is coming on Let's make it up as we go along It's so easy to fool everyone When we really need an urgent escape