Your perfume still hangs in this crooked room, Like a tune I can’t forget how to hum, Every goodbye sounds the same at dawn, When the lights get low but the longing’s on. Your shadow drinks from my half-full glass, As the past keeps playin’ in present tense, Every smile hides a small goodbye, In a town where truth don’t like daylight. Baby, love don’t always win… But it teaches you where you’ve been. This is the last train outta you, Midnight rollin’ on worn-out blues, I’d hold you closer, but the world won’t wait, So I’m lettin’ you go through the station gate. I’ll wear your name like a worn tattoo, This is the last train outta you, If heartbreak’s holy, then say it’s true, This is the last train… Outta you. Your tears fell soft like foreign rain, On a man who don’t deserve your pain, I got a pocket full of borrowed days, And a heart full of things I’ll never say. You laugh like you ain’t afraid of gone, Like tomorrow’s just another song, But I know better than to beg you stay, I love you too much to stand in your way. Sometimes love don’t save the night… It just teaches you how to fight. This is the last train outta you, Neon halo on yesterday’s news, I’d hold you closer, but the sky won’t wait, So I’m lettin’ you go through the station gate. I’ll wear your name like a worn tattoo, This is the last train outta you, If heartbreak’s holy, then say it’s true, This is the last train… Outta you. If there’s a God in every goodbye, He’s countin’ tears like lullabies, Say amen to what we ain’t gonna be, Say goodbye so you can be free. Kiss me like a memory, Not a promise you can’t keep. This is the last train outta you, My suitcase full of almost-you, I’ll light a candle in this café room, For the life we never got to choose. I’ll wear your name like a worn tattoo, This is the last train outta you, If heartbreak’s holy, then say it’s true, This is the last train… Outta you. Some love don’t die… They just take another train.
