Travis - Last Train

Last Train

Rain on my brain
Now there is flowers in your window
She, oh, shes so strange
I dont know anything about her
If its all the same to you
Heres what Imgoing to do
Imgoing to write a song
And Imgoing to sing it to everyone
And then I will sing it to you
Cos it was you that wrote it too
This could be the last train
Search within yourself
For feelings, everybodys got them
You left me on the shelf
Now there is no one to rely on
If its all the same to you
Heres what Imgoing to do
Imgoing to buy a gun
And Imgoing to shoot everything, everyone
And then Imcoming for you
Cos it was you that drove me too
This could be the last train
Window, with a room
In her hair and on a jacket
There is a picture of a shake of horror As he sits beneath the tree
But thats not important
Well maybe he looked a bit like me
If you took all the little feelings in your heart
And took all those little feelings all apart
Oh now whats the point in doing all of that?