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Torn On The Platform 
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de Jack Peñate
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just I'm on the platform
Once more just I'm leaving torn on the platform
'Cause I 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
the city today
Don't the big smoke to leave me behind
The train at two
Waterloo
Fifty 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 three hours I get there
Eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from
I'm torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
It's one fifty eight
Wish that I had been late
And missed the train and given an excuse
But what is the use
I've less slack than a noose
Do or die stay or go shall I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
in a few minutes will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from
I'm torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
on the platform
Like in a film the motion starts to slow
As the beeping carriage doors begin to close
I'm standing froze
I jump between the gap
Land on the platform flat
I'm not torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
on the platform
Once more just I'm leaving torn on the platform
'Cause I 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
the city today
Don't the big smoke to leave me behind
The train at two
Waterloo
Fifty 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 three hours I get there
Eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from
I'm torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
It's one fifty eight
Wish that I had been late
And missed the train and given an excuse
But what is the use
I've less slack than a noose
Do or die stay or go shall I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
in a few minutes will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from
I'm torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
on the platform
Like in a film the motion starts to slow
As the beeping carriage doors begin to close
I'm standing froze
I jump between the gap
Land on the platform flat
I'm not torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
on the platform
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