Door Train Home - Fischerspooner

The hum of the cars, psychedelic pines

Flickering sun and endless lines

So far away the train rumbles by

(Hold on to me)

Something’s in the air, I make it clear

This is who I’ve become and now I’m here

Sully, almost unseen, fractured skulls, cracks and seams

(Hold on to me)

This is the moment

This is the time

This is the moment

This is the time

Wishing I could carry you away but I can’t

Feeling like a child and a parent

Caught between two states can’t do nothing, but wait

(Hold on to me)

Put a period at the end of the phrase

Sometimes you have to punctuate

(Hold on to me)

This is the moment

This is the time

This is the moment (This is the end of something)

This is the time (This is the moment)

This is the moment (This is a moment

This is the time (This is the end of something)

But it’s still mine, it’s still in me And I’m growing

But it’s still mine, it’s still in me And I’m growing

I close the door, it feels so strange

Wish, wishing you would just walk in But you can’t, at least not yet

Wanna say good night

Wanna say good night

Wanna say good night

This is the moment

This is the moment

This is the time

This is the moment (This is the moment)

This is the time (This is a moment),

This is the moment (This is the end of something)

Calling out what’s lost in me Pulling, I’m selling, I’m crying

Hold, Hold, Hold on to me