We shared the headphones to my walkman, as we waited for the train
The record was in stereo, you heard singing I heard bass
But we both knew the song so well, to us it didn't matter
The train pulls off, we both held hands, and listened to the clatter
Of the people sitting in the sun, we all avoid the chewing gum
The inspector comes, the children run, the days begun and you belong to me
In between the stations, I lose all track of time
Paul Simon playing in my head as you read the tv times
That we found upon the seats we chose, although they needed mending
My Dad told me to never sit with your back towards the engine
The tunnel comes i hold my breath and pretend to nearly die
You shake me with you hand and shake you head and then you sigh
"What am i going to do with you, you're such a fool, but you belong to me"
I take up the window, while you move to the aisle
Reflections of the passengers amuse us for a while
Till the driver calls attention to the station destination
A man who stands is unaware of the napkin situation
As we watch it hanging gently like a tail he realised
You bite your lip and pinch me very tightly like a child
"What am i going to do with you, you're such a fool but you belong to me"
You belong to me
"What am i going to do with you, you're such a fool but you belong to me"
You belong to me