Nothing exists Just you and me and hollowness Walking to the deadline Nothing is fixed We swallow words like razorblades Closer to the deadline
And there's so much I could say But it's too late now we're running out of time Between the doorway and the morning train
To dark from the light Only I could find a way Only I could guide us To darkness from the light Only I could find a way Only I could guide us
And there's so much I should say But it's no use now we're running out of time Between the doorway and the morning train And there's so much I'd like to say But apologies don't fit the time or place Between the doorway and the morning train
Now I'm going, now I'm going down the line Now I'm going, now I'm going down the line Leaving pain again
And there's so much I'd like to say But it's too late now there isn't time or space Between the doorway and the morning train And there's so much I'd like to say But we're running out of time And we're running out of space And this kiss leaves such a sour aftertaste Between the platform and the morning train