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.