again im sitting in a train

i m trying to reach me far from you

i miss your skin on mine

in the young days light.



i cant stand you for more than a day

and i miss you after a while

my destination is not where i arrive

is not where i arrive.



i wont deny i abused you

i shoulder my bag with my lie inside

i lie to you cos you want me to

and im dying with you.



my destination is not where i arrive.