It's that train again The one that takes away the pain When you jump.
The platform flatlines Timetable times Appear in your head Four thirty seven it said It was late.
You had to go Other things on your mind Who was to know that trains were so kind?
On another line at another time still there Unwilling,unable to share And anyway nobody there if you did. Another beat,another pump and the train's late No jump Not today. You go away and get on with things See what tomorrow brings Maybe the sun will shine Maybe the railway line Will disappear.