Through Eyes and Glass

Round the station, darkness falls

Silence lays against the walls

And a girl waiting there with gentle hands for a man

And there within the glass

Her face wiser than the mask

Reflecting what she wants to be

What he wants to see

Steaming hissing on the air

Slowing stopping train is there

And he's there waiting now in the aisle, ready smile

And there within the glass

Her face wiser than the mask

He sees his face, is his hair in place?

And thinks again of words he'll say

Forgotten lines of the play

Get off the train

Get off the train

Get off the train

Laughing, crying all the same

Time again to play the game and they

Walking hand in hand from the train, don't understand

Get off the train

Get off the train

Get off the train