Train

Got the 6.30
Train from Frankston
It's goddamn cold outside
And I'm running late again
The wind is howling
It's howling my name
It's telling me to get off
Get off this fucking train

And where will my life take me today
Will I miss my stop
And throw it all away

Waiting at Flinders Street
Trying to make my way home
The trains are running late again
Got caught in a storm
The rain is pounding
Pounding my brain
It's telling me to get on
Get on this fucking train

And where will my life take me today
Will I miss my stop and throw it all away
Where will my life take me today
Will I miss my stop and throw it all away
Ohhhh and throw it all away

And where will my life take me today
Will I miss my stop and throw it all away
Where will my life take me today
Will I miss my stop
And throw it all away
Ohhhh and throw it all away



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Ackerman
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