Train

The lady next to me
Took off her shoes
Put her feet on the seat
And her head in the news
They smell so sweet
The newspaper and she
After all these years
Sees my reflection staring back at her
I'm sure she's thinking that he's missing her

The woman in the SUV
My obsession too
To her beautiful feet
I'd kneel down too
Her nail on the black
Puts her feet on my back
They smell so sweet
The newspaper and she

Anywhere the train is not my station
Anywhere the train is coming back
Anywhere the train is not my station
Anywhere the train is coming back
Anywhere the train is not my station
Anywhere the train is coming back
Anywhere the train is not my station
Anywhere the train is coming back

Sees my reflection staring back at her
I'm sure she's thinking that he's missing her
That he's missing her

Anywhere the train is coming back