again i?m sitting in a train
i ? m trying to reach me far from you
i miss your skin on mine
in the young day?s light.

i can?t 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 won?t deny i abused you
i shoulder my bag with my lie inside
i lie to you ?cos you want me to
and i?m dying with you.

my destination is not where i arrive.