Window Seat

The last train through the glass

Turns

every face to blue

The stations fall behind us

Like things we never knew

I don’t need an answer

I don’t need a name

The rails keep on dividing

And joining up again

Let the city pass me by

In the window, in the light

Every street becomes a line

Every wrong turn looks alright

Let the city pass me by I

can leave it where it was If the night keeps moving on

Maybe that is enough

A message left unopened

A coat beside the door

The train is almost empty

But I’m not waiting anymore

I don’t need an answer

I don’t need a name

The rails keep on dividing

And joining up again

Let the city pass me by

In the window, in the light

Every street becomes a line

Every wrong turn looks alright

Let the city pass me by

I can leave it where it was

If the night keeps moving on

Maybe that is enough

No map beneath my hand

No promise to defend

Just motion in the dark And somewhere past the bend

Let the city pass me by

In the window, in the light

Every street becomes a line

Every wrong turn looks alright

Let the city pass me by

I can leave it where it was

If the night keeps moving on

Maybe that is enough