again i'm sitting in a train
i ' m trying to reach me far from you
i miss your skin on mine
in the young day's light. i can't stand you for more than a day
and i miss you after a while
my destination is not where i arrive
is not where i arrive. i won't deny i abused you
i shoulder my bag with my lie inside
i lie to you 'cos you want me to
and i'm dying with you. my destination is not where i arrive.