Passing By

My friend Saffron came to me with these lyrics and we spent a couple of days writing and recording this beauty. It then spent a few months gathering dust in my hard drive before I came back to it to blow out the cobwebs and show it the light of day. So here you go friends! I am sitting on the train in the shadow of you Warm fingers leaving puddles on the places we knew I'll fall to your knees where my hands lay down I look up to your eyebrows, which are starting to frown The trees go passing by (I see them) The leaves go passing by (I see them) But the air it seems so light (I don't believe them) I look up to the sky but it's lying to me You said my shoulder hurts your face, which is kinda mean I said your face might be comfy on the window screen But I know you'd rather have your face on something clean The trees go passing by (I see them) The leaves go passing by (I see them) But the air it seems so light (I don't believe them) Take some advice from the train and get your life on track 'Cause you know when I leave I'm never coming back I need someone who is sturdy and you're pretty slack And that happy look upon your face is starting to crack Like me Like you Sitting still it feels like moving on But maybe I was wrong Like me (Breaking at the seams) Like you (I wonder what it means) Sitting still it feels like moving on (We don't have to move so fast) But maybe I was wrong (Doesn't matter if it lasts) This won't last too long (Doesn't matter if it lasts)