V1: Yes I saw you, at the station, long distance smiles
You were leaving, for the weekend, Catching the 4:55
With your new friend, for the season, Another sad-eyed clown
Help-ing, to see, That your fantasy's go down
CH: And I have to wonder to myself, Why you have to go so far
Drifting with life's daydreams, Trying to play the star
I . . . still remember when you said, Baby now let's get away
And I followed you like a schoolboy, I guess that's part of the game
V2: Now you call me, say you're sorry, Give me long distance love
You said, you'd like to see me, Maybe just for a while
And you meet me, at the station, There on platform nine
And we'd leave, for the weekend, Riding for 4:55
CH: But I've played this scene too many times, To ever feel the part again
I don't really want to fake it, I already know the end
So bye-bye Cin-Cinderella, Everything just has to change
And the midnight blues are calling, I guess that's part of the game
CH: But I've played this scene too many times, To ever feel the part again
I don't really want to fake it, I already know the end
So bye-bye Cin-Cinderella, Everything just has to change
And the midnight blues are calling, I guess that's part of the game