Well I'm lost out here, in the cold in-between
There's no one, darling, and it's darker than the see
And I can't talk to you so I stare at my feet
Well I pass my days, prelude sounds of a train
The chimes that'll take me to some place far away
And I hope when I'm there I still know your name
"Why won't you stay here, just one more day
One day, please?"
This motel is old, the wallpaper's wet
There's an empty bottle, on the stand beside my bed
Where someone tried to purge their sorrowed head
Well I can hear them now, know they're getting close
Quick, send me your voice, anything I can follow
Now I don't want to stay here but I don't want to go
"Why won't you stay here, just one more day
One day, please?"
Well I can't, my train is leaving