Track byParis Music
Oh the graffiti on the train Oh the graffiti on the train, oh no Rolled into her life Oh the graffiti on the train Sets out he left his lover sleeping Rain falls he's drowning in his secret Wet streets are quiet as a church hall Last house where children kick the football Crossroads his heart is beating faster Getting close to asking her the question "Marry me" he wants to paint the words on The night train he's hiding with his spray can Tonight he's going to ride When the paint is done and dried Oh come on Oh the graffiti on the train Oh the graffiti on the train Oh the graffiti on the train Oh she'll never be the same, oh no Rolled into her life Oh the graffiti on the train Day breaks his lover yawns and wakes up Sips a cup and dusts her face with make up Platform she hears the people whisper Someone died, they surfed the train has slipped up Train comes the coach she's always used to The doors read a "marry me I love you" Heart stops ecstatic and suspicious She makes the call but he don't pick the phone up The train sped down the line It was last train he would ride, oh no Oh graffiti on the train Oh graffiti on the train Oh graffiti on the train Yeah, she'll never be the same, oh no Rolled into her life Oh graffiti on the train