A town without trains He runs to meet you Rehearsed a first line It's left him, thank goodness And I've grown to accept that people know the next steps To and through with letters that's finished No new faces except his and he's old And I've grown to accept that people know the next steps Upstream and our stars under one sky A cabin once stood where we now stand And I've grown to accept that people know the next steps A town without trains has brought you home again