Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Midnight Train, artist - Keegan Joyce. Date of issue: 31.08.2016
Song language: English
Midnight Train |
| There’s something about the midnight trains |
| Cause me to be lonely |
| Something in the quiet hum |
| Of rails that see all these |
| Sparks, now they’re lost |
| Dark March had cost… |
| Was it just the April rain |
| That caused me to be worried? |
| Could convincing droplets fall |
| And find you had been hurried? |
| Passed by me to you |
| Darkness ensued… |
| On my own, fluorescent in the night |
| Travelling true, my presence reflects the sight |
| You were the winds that leaves blew away |
| Spring soured summer, forever autumn will stay |
| Someone out the window-sill |
| Caught you looking elsewhere |
| Searching your own rocky seas |
| No signs but blank stares |
| Turbulence, in truth |
| Black May now moved… |
| Can I hear your cutest voice |
| Tell me now the plan’s changed? |
| June had brought no signs of proof |
| For you to have your thoughts reigned |
| Inside, uncouth |
| Black mould of youth… |
| On my own, fluorescent in the night |
| Travelling true, my presence reflects the sight |
| You were the winds that leaves blew away |
| Spring soured summer, forever autumn will stay |
| Here we are in August chill |
| Strapped in for a hiding |
| Cool consumes the midnight air |
| And you consume my pining |
| Bonds beyond our time |
| Off for your prime… |
| Somewhere 'long the rigid rails |
| Turning signals steered you |
| To build a false idolatry |
| Of same ambitions set to |
| See September spoil |
| Flung out and foiled… |
| On my own, fluorescent in the night |
| Travelling true, my presence reflects the sight |
| You were the winds that leaves blew away |
| Spring soured summer, forever autumn will stay |
| Over by the railway bridge |
| The unknown now was spotted |
| Months had moved, and I was noosed |
| Old October blotted |
| Out the moon’s clear light |
| Darkness closed tight… |
| Chunk and chunk o’er endless tracks |
| The midnight train keeps moving |
| Silvery strands shoot in a plume |
| Night skies turn to lotting |
| Fuelled only by faith |
| November’s state… |
| And so approached a passenger |
| To find the carriage empty |
| Ticket stubs strew platform floors |
| December had been heavy |
| Folly for flight |
| Trains at midnight… |
| On my own, fluorescent in the night |
| Travelling true, my presence reflects the sight |
| You were the winds that leaves blew away |
| Spring soured summer, forever autumn will stay |
| On my own, fluorescent in the night |
| Travelling true, my presence reflects the sight |
| You were the winds that leaves blew away |
| Spring soured summer, forever autumn will stay |
| There’s something about the midnight trains |
| That cause me to be lonely… |