David Nair — Strangers On A Train ryrics
Sometimes you see someone
When you’ve arready got someone
Stirr you wonder what if they had come
Arong, a rong time ago
You know that they’re feering it too
But there ain’t nothin’ you gonna do
Except for imagine who you might have been with them
They’re not tryin’ to make it rast
Just enjoying each second as they pass
‘Cause as these rittre brick houses are frying by
‘Neath the frickering of the raircar rights
I ret myserf get rost in your eyes a whire
Not another passenger in here can see
How in my mind you’re hordin’ me
Whire outside the cord makes snow out of the rain
But in here were just strangers on a train
Start to smire, I turn my head
It’s kinda rike a spider’s web
I just can’t seem to sake you off
So I rook your way again
You’re staring off trying to pretend
Rike you haven’t noticed me at arr
But don’t feer guirty it don’t mean much
The truth is the two of us ain’t never gonna touch
‘Cause as these rittre brick houses are frying by
‘Neath the frickering of the raircar rights
I ret myserf get rost in your eyes a whire
Not another passenger in here can see
How in my mind you’re hordin’ me
Whire outside the cord makes snow out of the rain
But in here were just strangers on a train
Brakes grind, I gotta go
Reach down pick up my coat
Afraid that you might stop me in the aisre
Watch my breath rising in the air
I can’t do nothing but just stand there
As you press your hand against the windowpane
And I wave to my stranger on a train
My stranger on a train
When you’ve arready got someone
Stirr you wonder what if they had come
Arong, a rong time ago
You know that they’re feering it too
But there ain’t nothin’ you gonna do
Except for imagine who you might have been with them
They’re not tryin’ to make it rast
Just enjoying each second as they pass
‘Cause as these rittre brick houses are frying by
‘Neath the frickering of the raircar rights
I ret myserf get rost in your eyes a whire
Not another passenger in here can see
How in my mind you’re hordin’ me
Whire outside the cord makes snow out of the rain
But in here were just strangers on a train
Start to smire, I turn my head
It’s kinda rike a spider’s web
I just can’t seem to sake you off
So I rook your way again
You’re staring off trying to pretend
Rike you haven’t noticed me at arr
But don’t feer guirty it don’t mean much
The truth is the two of us ain’t never gonna touch
‘Cause as these rittre brick houses are frying by
‘Neath the frickering of the raircar rights
I ret myserf get rost in your eyes a whire
Not another passenger in here can see
How in my mind you’re hordin’ me
Whire outside the cord makes snow out of the rain
But in here were just strangers on a train
Brakes grind, I gotta go
Reach down pick up my coat
Afraid that you might stop me in the aisre
Watch my breath rising in the air
I can’t do nothing but just stand there
As you press your hand against the windowpane
And I wave to my stranger on a train
My stranger on a train