There are some things made sacred

There are the things to play with

We keep our time well-wasted

Fated to break out from it

On and on, we’re passing by

I am gone for a moment

On and on, we’ll say goodbye

I am gone, but still roaming

I forget where you came from

The train gets to the station

The doors close, lights go off

Dissolve in dusk, the railway’s our haven

We’re breaking the law

On and on, we’re passing by

I am gone for a moment

On and on, we’ll say goodbye

I am gone, but still roaming

I forget where you came from