We take a midnight train into the pouring rain The curse of distance beckons home We sit for hours while good times go out of style and let the cold ignite our bones
But I can see the city in your eyes This town is just a ceiling to your skies I can see the city in your eyes This town is just a ceiling to your sky
We walk the empty streets, just like those carriage seats The skeleton of settlement And as the hours pass we reach our beds at last On this empty slab of dead cement
But I can see the city in your eyes This town is just a ceiling to your skies I can see the city in your eyes This town is just a ceiling to your sky And we'll break through together