Trains are rolling in
But they've arrived alone
The journeys all but just concluded
But you ain't made it home
There's plenty here to see
But somewhere else to go
You feel like you all but made it
But you ain't quit the show
Harlequin
But you were born to win
Get under your skin
Here we go again
So ignorance is bliss
When you don't have a clue
Forgotten all the same old worries you didn't get around to do
Slowly fading as the curtains close
Despite all the near misses
You've done well I suppose
Harlequin, but you were born to win
Get under your skin
Here we go again
Well here we go again
Now the final act
Everyones here to see
Been waiting all your life to show them
Who you were meant to be
Harlequin
