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Torn On The Platform 
Easy
by Jack Peñate
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Once more just I'm leaving torn on the platform
Once more just before I'm leaving torn on the platform
'Cause I miss you
And I you
And I know is 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 want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at two
Platform three Waterloo
Fifty p to the tramp makes me feel kind
I get a good seat
a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, everyone stares
But why do they care
Like there's in chairs
Trapped for three hours until I get there
Eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes this will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone to leave I come from
I'm torn on the platform
on the platform
Torn on the platform
It's one fifty eight
Wish that I had late
And missed the train and given them an excuse
But what is the use
I've slack than a noose
Do or die stay or go what shall I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes this train be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone want to where I from
I'm 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
on the platform flat
I'm not on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Once more just before I'm leaving torn on the platform
'Cause I miss you
And I you
And I know is 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 want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at two
Platform three Waterloo
Fifty p to the tramp makes me feel kind
I get a good seat
a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, everyone stares
But why do they care
Like there's in chairs
Trapped for three hours until I get there
Eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes this will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone to leave I come from
I'm torn on the platform
on the platform
Torn on the platform
It's one fifty eight
Wish that I had late
And missed the train and given them an excuse
But what is the use
I've slack than a noose
Do or die stay or go what shall I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes this train be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone want to where I from
I'm 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
on the platform flat
I'm not on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
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