Sry for lateness, playing now.
I'm packing my bags, tonight.
Put rehearsals on hold, til' I make this right.
The train leaves at four, there's still time
I can't wait anymore, to say what's on my mind.
But what could this mean? It's surreal.
Going out of my way, 'cuz of how I feel.
And what will they think of me?
When I say it's you I'm runnin' to!
I'm not scared! /and my
Heart's laid bare/So
Wait just there/and
I'll come straight to you.
Time to set this right, the call has been raised and we have answered.
Meet me there Vipman and we'll put and end to this enmity once and for all!
Always hard when we're
Miles apart!/but
don't you start/ thinkin'
I'm not there for you!