There's a whisper in the wires
Of a bad train it coming
From the heart of the desert
And the rhythms of my hometown
My eyes are open
Watching for the train
Just a breath across the ocean feel no love
If it flies it dies
Flags into a pocket
We're standing on a platform feel no love
In everyone a hook line
Against me making time feel no love
The rhythms of my hometown feel no love
Writer(s): William Henry Duffy, Ian Robert Astbury
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