Graffiti On The Train

Oh the graffiti on the train

Oh the graffiti on the train oh no

Roll in to her life

Oh the graffiti on the train oh

Stepped outside he left his lover sleeping

Rain falls he's drowning in his secret

Wet streets are quiet as a church hall

Last house where children kick the football

Cross roads his heart is beating faster

Getting close to asking her the question

"Marry me" he wants to paint the words on

The night train he's hiding with his spray cans

And that is going to ride

When the paint is done and dried oh come on

Oh the graffiti on the train

Oh the graffiti on the train

Oh the graffiti on the train

Oh she'll never be the same oh no

Roll in to her life

Oh the graffiti on the train oh

Day breaks as lovely as she wakes up

Sips her cup and dusts her face in make up

Black phone she hears the people whisper

Someone died themselves train has slipped up

Train comes the coach she's always used to

The doors read a "Marry me I love you"

Heart stops ecstatic and suspicious

She makes the call but he don't pick the phone up

The train sped down the line

It was last train he would ride oh no

Oh graffiti on the train

Oh graffiti on the train

Oh graffiti on the train

Oh she will never be the same

Oh god rolling back into her life

Oh graffiti on the train oh

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