On the train to Temple Meads
On that whispering ride
I was still a cynical kind of guy
At the bus stop stood she
Was an enigmatic sight
Her presence enveloped
The dim lit light
She's pulling me backwards from the edge
She's pulling me backwards darling
We've come so far
And I will remember that we've come so far ahead
You take me to the places that I dreamt but never went
You're pulling me backwards again
In my hand flowers bloom
In my mind there is no room
For sweet old anything but you and me
As we sit here in silence, the silence it speaks
Its a magnetic pull, words are too weak
She's pulling me backwards from the edge
Pulling me backwards, pulling me backwards again
You told me not to worry, you told me I can be
All of the people, you need me to be
You told me there's no hurry,
But I'm waiting on my knee
You told me there's no hurry
Still I'm waiting on my knee
We've come so far
And I will remember that we've come so far ahead
You take me to the places that I dreamt but never went
Pulling me backwards again
Pulling me backwards again