Yes, I saw you at the station Long distance smiles You were leaving for the weekend Catching the 4: 55 With your new friend for the season Another sad-eyed clown Helping to see That your fantasies go down And I have to wonder to myself Why you have to go so far Drifting with lifes daydreams Trying to play the star I have still remembered when you said Baby now lets get away And I follow you like a schoolboy I guess thats part of the game Now you call me say youre sorry Give me long distance love You say youd like to see me Maybe just for a while And youd meet me at the station There on platform nine And wed leave for the weekend Riding the 4: 55 But Ive played this scene too many times To ever feel the part again I dont really want to fake it I already know the end So bye-bye Cin-Cinderella Everything just has to change And the midnight blues are calling I guess thats part of the game But Ive played this scene too many times To ever feel the part again I dont really want to fake it I already know the end So bye-bye Cin-Cinderella Everything just has to change And the midnight blues are calling I guess thats part of the game