10.03 on a fast train
A trickle of light crossing my eye
The sky went blank, calling out your name
Calling out your name
Like the last of those fires
You shall burn into the night
Like a moth to the flame
I will turn back again
I'm coming home
Calling out your name
All I've ever known
Distant call down the wire
Distant train on the line
I'll return to your side
But the push and the pull of the tide
It's all I've ever known
Calling out your name
Lord, I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Lord, I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Ten over three
On a fast train