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As he sat down upon the train |
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Silence settled in his brain |
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He reached out his hand and touched her hair |
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He struggled with the same old though |
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Should he tell her, should he not |
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He felt her presence everywhere |
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Whatever comes between us |
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Don't let it stand in your way |
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This is what he'd come here to say |
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She just smiled and read a book |
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Gave him such a gentle look |
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He felt a pain right through his chest |
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He pictured back to when they met |
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Open door on a movie set |
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Her brown eyes took his breath |
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And every word she spoke to him |
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Went like a bullet to his heart |
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That's what he remembers from the start |
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Now they're off searching in vain |
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Out of control just like a runaway train |
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Can't see that it's not up to them |
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Soon just like a river they'll be back home again |
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He sat up through the hours it takes |
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Passing through the Northern lakes |
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Til the sleeping giant was in his sight |
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He knew that she'd been drifting some |
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Wondered where his faith had gone |
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He stayed awake most of the night |
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Whatever makes you happy |
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I won't stand in your way |
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Words you hope you never have to say |
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Now they're off searching in vain |
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Out of control just like a runaway train |
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Can't see that it's not up to them |
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Soon just like a river they'll be back home again |
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She watched him toss and try to sleep |
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Struggle with his demons deep |
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She thought of all that they'd been through |
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Imagining her life alone |
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No where he was that was home |
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She wondered if he knew |
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That every word he spoke to her |
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Went like a bullet to her heart |
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That's the way it's been right from the start |
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Now they're off searching in vain |
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Out of control just like a runaway train |
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Can't see that it's not up to them |
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Soon just like a river they'll be back home again |
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Now they're off searching in vain |
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Out of control just like a runaway train |
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Can't see that it's not up to them |
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Soon just like a river they'll be back home again |