Yes, I saw you at the station
Long distance smiles
You were leaving for the weekend
Catching the 4: 55
With your new friend for the season
Another sad-eyed clown
Helping to see
That your fantasies go down
And I have to wonder to myself
Why you have to go so far
Drifting with lifes daydreams
Trying to play the star
I have still remembered when you said
Baby now lets get away
And I follow you like a schoolboy
I guess thats part of the game
Now you call me say youre sorry
Give me long distance love
You say youd like to see me
Maybe just for a while
And youd meet me at the station
There on platform nine
And wed leave for the weekend
Riding the 4: 55
But Ive played this scene too many times
To ever feel the part again
I dont really want to fake it
I already know the end
So bye-bye Cin-Cinderella
Everything just has to change
And the midnight blues are calling
I guess thats part of the game
But Ive played this scene too many times
To ever feel the part again
I dont really want to fake it
I already know the end
So bye-bye Cin-Cinderella
Everything just has to change
And the midnight blues are calling
I guess thats part of the game