Iâm in your arms, catching your smile apologies
a little frame, from the stereo fake love songs
we are hopes in the wagon-heart, sharing the strange line
we are sitting here tonight, speaking with the book
writing words in the dust, with sensibility
we are strangers on a train, just strangers on a train
we are hopes in the wagon-heart, sharing the strange line
we are sitting here tonight, speaking with the book
writing words in the dust, with sensibility
we are strangers on a train, just strangers on a train
