Looked for the time of my arrival
Wondered if I'd be late
Would anyone be waiting for me
There on platform 8
The neon signs were riding - up ahead in the sky
Everything was hiding - from my third eye
And suddenly I felt so lost there, so lost there, so lost there
Felt like I was the only, the only one left on earth
But it was just my head
Playing tricks on me
Thought maybe I'm not made for this
For being so far from home
But I will have to get used to it
Making it on my own
The neon signs were riding - up ahead in the sky
Everything was hiding - from my third eye
And suddenly I felt so lost there, so lost there, so lost there
Felt like I was the only, the only one left on earth
But it was just my head
Playing tricks on me