Trains - Marlango
Written by：Alejandro Pelayo/Leonor Watling
Hang to the telephone wires
That follow me through the land
The rails I recognise in my hands
I draw black dots in my palms
Give them names and discover
A brand new world
But no matter where I go no matter
I still
Catch my selfin me
Me I can't invent a new
Landscape
I have trains advancing through my veins
I build stations and playgrounds for my mind to wader
Around
The nicotine and games I invent all over again
But no matter how far I go
No matter I still catch myself'
Cos I'm
Tired of looking out
So I'll hide in my world
All soft with words
Frontiers lost
In my things in my eyes
In the touch I'll never find
'Cos no matter where I go
No matter I reach myself
Reach myself
But no matter where I go
No matter I didn't no
Catch myself
Catch myself
But no matter where I go
No matter I didn't no
Catch myself
Catch myself
Catch myself
But no matter where I go
No matter I didn't no
Catch myself
