Last Station
Beware of praying mantises between your sheets and mattresses
Eating their own words tonight
No one ever understood why you were up to no good
But you're a killer alright
Like falling asleep, my cheek pressed against the window, cozy inside your arms
But the train keeps moving on
And now standing in cold winds of my desolation, being slapped across my face
And the train is already gone
I'm on my own
Remember brutal punishments and instances of cruel mischance
You should've learned by now
The end of the tunnel is a wall, a selfish man a bottomless hole
You won't crawl out of anyhow
Like getting thrown out at what seemed like the last station, in the unknown part of town
With the streetlights turning on
It's like twisting a knife and bleeding out over the pillows, in the bed that we once shared
But the red line is already drawn
I'm all alone
Like falling asleep, my cheek pressed against the window, cozy inside your arms
But the train keeps moving on
And now standing in cold winds of my desolation, being slapped across my face
And the train is already gone
I'm on my own
Eating their own words tonight
No one ever understood why you were up to no good
But you're a killer alright
Like falling asleep, my cheek pressed against the window, cozy inside your arms
But the train keeps moving on
And now standing in cold winds of my desolation, being slapped across my face
And the train is already gone
I'm on my own
Remember brutal punishments and instances of cruel mischance
You should've learned by now
The end of the tunnel is a wall, a selfish man a bottomless hole
You won't crawl out of anyhow
Like getting thrown out at what seemed like the last station, in the unknown part of town
With the streetlights turning on
It's like twisting a knife and bleeding out over the pillows, in the bed that we once shared
But the red line is already drawn
I'm all alone
Like falling asleep, my cheek pressed against the window, cozy inside your arms
But the train keeps moving on
And now standing in cold winds of my desolation, being slapped across my face
And the train is already gone
I'm on my own
Credits
Writer(s): Marko Vojinovic
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