Lyrics
West of anywhere
South of everything
Beauty and the glass
Too fast to let it in
Drawn towards the sign, on the line
Moving all the time
I find strangers quite reassuring
When they're just speeding by and I'm watching
Glass is dirty, I can't really see you
Do you know me?
Crosstown traffic, I'd rather be sleeping
To-do lists that go well with my dreaming
I don't want to get off, can this ride go on and on?
On the York line
Call it 182
On a hot drive
Maybe I'll meet you
Caught across time
Caught across time
On the York line
Call it 182
Tu vas et je viens
Je vais et tu viens
Ride across the bridge
Over electric pines
Memories flashback
Through holes in advert's backs
Puritans in line
In transportation time
I can't hear you, I'm listening to music
Yes it is high quality music
La ville passe, toutes ces glaces
Restent loin de toi et mon coeur
Nous y sommes, terminus, tout le monde descend
Prends ma main, on y va, on a plus le temps
C'était bien vingt minutes, tu connais même pas mon nom
On the York line
Call it 182
On a hot drive
Maybe I'll meet you
Caught across time
Caught across time
On the York line
Call it 182
Tu vas et je viens
Je vais et tu viens
Written by: Amelie Rousseaux, Euan Hinshelwood
