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Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Jack Peñate
Jack Peñate
Vocais
Alex Robins
Alex Robins
Bateria
Danny Weston
Danny Weston
Bateria
Dave Palmer
Dave Palmer
Teclados
Joel Porter
Joel Porter
Baixo
Justin Meldal-Johnsen
Justin Meldal-Johnsen
Baixo
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jack Peñate
Jack Peñate
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jason Gossman
Jason Gossman
Engenharia
Jim Abbiss
Jim Abbiss
Produção
Todd Burke
Todd Burke
Engenharia
Tony Hoffer
Tony Hoffer
Produção

Letra

Once more, just before I'm leaving
Torn on the platform
Once more, just before I'm leaving
Torn on the platform
'Cause I'll miss you and I love you
And I know this is over for now
'Cause I miss you, oh, how I miss you
You're not my girl, you're my town
A weekend away, leave the city today
Don't want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at 2, platform 3, Waterloo
50p to the tramp makes me feel kind
I get a good seat with a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, everyone stares
Why do they car? Like there's feelings in chairs
Trapped for 3 hours until I get there
'Cause my eyes, eyes, eyes
Are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise, 'lise, 'lise
That in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs
City flies, flies, flies
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from?
Torn on the platform, 'form
Torn on the platform, 'form
Torn on the platform, oh-oh-oh-oh
Woh-oh-oh-oh, woh-oh-oh-oh, woh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It's 1:58, wish that I had been late
And missed the train and given them an excuse
But what is the use, I've less slack than a noose
Do or die, stay or go, what shall I choose?
'Cause my eyes, eyes, eyes
Are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise, 'lise, 'lise
That in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs
City flies, flies, flies
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from?
I'm torn on the platform, 'form
Torn on the platform, 'form
Torn on the platform, oh-oh-oh-oh
Woh-oh-oh-oh, woh-oh-oh-oh, woh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Like in a film, the motion starts to slow
As the beeping carriage doors begin to close
Momentarily, I'm standing froze
Then I jump between the gap
Land on the platform flat
I'm not
Torn on the platform, 'form
Torn on the platform, 'form
Torn on the platform, oh-oh-oh-oh
Woh-oh-oh-oh, woh-oh-oh-oh, woh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Written by: Jack Peñate
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