Train

Last night I slept on the train again
I met this guy, I can’t rememeber his name again
He say «where you from?» as he (cared?)
I said «I'm from everywhere»
Last night I slept on the train again
And all the stations they look the same
I saw all the grass on the other side
It’s just a different kind of dream
That makes you wanna stay for a while
The girl in the window whispers in my ear
«The world is home, don’t be affraid, from now you’re home most everywhere»
Last night I got off the train again
The silent station in the rain
I felt that I’ve been moving for too long
So I sat on the ground and I wrote this song
Ask the girl in the window she moved along x2
Last night x3
She moved along, She moved along …