End of the Line

Catch a glimpse of anything that passes by your sight

From where you sit find confidence in the blurring of the lines

At every station contemplating getting off the ride

Catch glances with glass passengers surrounded left to right

Screams bouncing from the sun off a horse's back

All windmills are at standstill, the flags are all half mast, all half mast

Time stands still as you come to realise

You're left out on your own at the end of the line

Time stands still as you come to realise

You're left out on your own at the end of the line

Your letters, they won't reach in time, you can't afford a call

The trip from Scandinavia to the Berlin Wall

So ride the light into the night 'cause time is on your side

There ain't no stop all stations till the end of the line

Time stands still as you come to realise

You're left out on your own at the end of the line

Time stands still as you come to realise

You're left out on your own at the end of the line