9am's Brocco Bank doesn't sleep like you wish you could
Awake with cars, morning rushes, troubles misunderstood
You write yourself into ruts
I've got a mountain range for miles
They tell me that i'm preparing to self-destruct
Keeping photos non-existent
I won't forget you in an instant
Trace a love affair in song
The view from the platform shares lovers coming, going
Shows them in the comfort knowing that they'll be together soon
A keepsake i'm constructing in search of hopeful wanting
Were they over before they began?
I'm rebuilding love up from the ground
Keeping photos non-existent
I'm consistently inconsistent
You were right to call me wrong
I'm tirelessly persistent
I won't forget you in an instant
Trace a love affair in song
Writing pre-sleep goodbye notes so convinced that I wouldn't need to meet the morning light
I wish that I was sick of you
Trying not to sleep on trains on the way home
A late weekend of abandoned buildings, counting steps, tempting traffic, I hope it never ends