Midnight Train

She don't come round here no more, things just aint the same.
I like to watch the sun go down as I'm waiting on my train.
I don't think I love her; I almost never call her name
She loves someone else, so I'm waiting on. The midnight train.

The shadows of a frozen day gather all around.
The midnight moon is bleeding but I cannot here a sound.
I don't think I love her; I sometimes call her name
She loves someone else, so I'm waiting on. The midnight train.

The sickness that I'm feeling can all be blamed on that girl
I've never seen anyone as beautiful in Gods lonesome world
I know that I love her; I try not to call her name
She loves someone else, so I'm waiting on. The midnight train.

So she don't come round here no more, things just aint the same.
I like to watch the sun go down as I'm waiting on my train.
I know that I love her I'm screaming out her name
She loves someone else, so I'm waiting on. The midnight train.

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