Nothing exists
Just you and me and hollowness
Walking to the deadline

Nothing is fixed
We swallow words like razorblades
Closer to the deadline


And there's so much I could say
But it's too late now we're running out of time

Between the doorway and the morning train

To dark from the light

Only I could find a way
Only I could guide us
To darkness from the light

Only I could find a way
Only I could guide us


And there's so much I should say
But it's no use now we're running out of time
Between the doorway and the morning train

And there's so much I'd like to say
But apologies don't fit the time or place
Between the doorway and the morning train


Now I'm going, now I'm going down the line
Now I'm going, now I'm going down the line

Leaving pain again

And there's so much I'd like to say

But it's too late now there isn't time or space
Between the doorway and the morning train
And there's so much I'd like to say

But we're running out of time
And we're running out of space
And this kiss leaves such a sour aftertaste

Between the platform and the morning train