Arrival Songtext
von Tig

Stand on the platform, wait for my arrival
Surrounded by the things that I hold dear
We haven′t got much time
Everyone else who lives here
Is gathered inside
I'm too comfortable to leave here

So what am I doing at this station?
No room for my life left in this bag
Full of my own frustrations

Stand on the platform, this is my arrival
A hundred faces unfamiliar
No risk of recognition, just as I imagined
But this thing that I′ve been carrying
Feels heavier now


Oh what am I doing at this station?
No room for my life left in this bag
Full of my own frustrations

Aah aah, aah aah
Aah aaaaaaaah

Step back from the track
Head out into the dark find a car
To take you away from all
The things you left beyond the border

Step back from the track
Head out into the dark find a car
To take you away from all
The things you left beyond the border

All the things you left beyond the border
All the things you left beyond the border