Torn on the Platform - Jack Penate

Written by：Jack Peñate

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 just for now

Cause I miss you ohh 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

50 p 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

But why do they care like there's feelings in chairs

Trapped for 3 hours until I get there

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

Torn on the platform

Torn on the platform

It's 158 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

Torn on the platform

Torn on the platform

Torn on the platform

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

Torn on the platform

Torn on the platform