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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 before I'm leaving torn on the platform
'Cause I miss you
And I you
And I this is 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 today
Don't want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at two
Platform three Waterloo
p to the tramp makes me feel kind
I get a good seat
With a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, stares
But why do they care
Like there's feelings in chairs
Trapped for three hours until I get there
Eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes train be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
why, why, why
Would anyone want 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 that I had been late
And the train and given them an excuse
But what is the use
I've less slack than a noose
Do or die or go what shall I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from
I'm torn on the platform
on the platform
Torn on the platform
Like in a the motion to slow
As the beeping doors begin to close
Momentarily I'm standing froze
I between the gap
Land on the flat
I'm not torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Once more just before I'm leaving torn on the platform
'Cause I miss you
And I you
And I this is 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 today
Don't want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at two
Platform three Waterloo
p to the tramp makes me feel kind
I get a good seat
With a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, stares
But why do they care
Like there's feelings in chairs
Trapped for three hours until I get there
Eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes train be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
why, why, why
Would anyone want 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 that I had been late
And the train and given them an excuse
But what is the use
I've less slack than a noose
Do or die or go what shall I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from
I'm torn on the platform
on the platform
Torn on the platform
Like in a the motion to slow
As the beeping doors begin to close
Momentarily I'm standing froze
I between the gap
Land on the flat
I'm not torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
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