Night line engine
Carry me home
To the place where I belong
But do I belong there
Does that matter anyway
Night line engine
Don't break down
Or I might just turn around and walk away
Was it a dream
Was it the scars on her knees
Was it her eyes
That made it so hard to leave
Was it the lamplight shining
As we said goodbye
And I touched her for the very last time
While across the street
The laundry machines
Keep spinning till it all comes clean
And I'm trying to not come apart at the seams
As she covers her face
And turns her body away from me
I thought that I could keep it all straight in my mind
I thought that I could live in two worlds at the same time
But that was just my imagination
Running away with me
Guess it was just my imagination
Running away
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