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Torn On The Platform 
Easy
by Jack Peñate
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Once more just before I'm leaving torn on the platform
Once more just I'm leaving torn on the platform
'Cause I you
And I love you
And I know this is over for now
'Cause I miss you, oh, how I miss you
You're not my girl you're my town
A weekend away
Leave the city today
Don't the big smoke to me behind
The train leaves at two
Waterloo
Fifty p to the tramp makes me kind
I get a good seat
With a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, everyone stares
But why do they care
Like there's feelings in chairs
Trapped for three hours until I get there
Eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone to leave I come from
I'm torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
It's one fifty eight
Wish I had been late
And missed the train and given them an excuse
But what is the use
I've less slack than a noose
Do or die stay or go what I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from
I'm torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
in a film the motion starts to slow
As the carriage begin to close
Momentarily I'm standing froze
I jump between the gap
Land on the platform flat
I'm not on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Once more just I'm leaving torn on the platform
'Cause I you
And I love you
And I know this is over for now
'Cause I miss you, oh, how I miss you
You're not my girl you're my town
A weekend away
Leave the city today
Don't the big smoke to me behind
The train leaves at two
Waterloo
Fifty p to the tramp makes me kind
I get a good seat
With a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, everyone stares
But why do they care
Like there's feelings in chairs
Trapped for three hours until I get there
Eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone to leave I come from
I'm torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
It's one fifty eight
Wish I had been late
And missed the train and given them an excuse
But what is the use
I've less slack than a noose
Do or die stay or go what I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from
I'm torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
in a film the motion starts to slow
As the carriage begin to close
Momentarily I'm standing froze
I jump between the gap
Land on the platform flat
I'm not on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
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