Motorway Midnight by The Reform Club Lyrics
[Verse1]
Blue fine michor was a worn out surface of the table
Where they sat talking about this and about that
But from my seats so far away
I could not hear a sound they turned the volume down
And I told them a empty subway station at midnight
[Chorus]
Far below the relentless river of two eyed monster roll by
Growling from your pass from the first to the last
Nobody knowing why and I told an empty subway station at midnight
If hungriness was a fruit machine
Playing it’s pointless song nobody sang along
And from my seats so far away
I glanced across a pair and trying not to stare
And I told them a empty subway station at midnight
[Verse2]
Far below the relentless river of two eyed monster roll by
Growling from your pass from the first to the last
Nobody knowing why
Tired on the road young polish man
Wipes the tables clean it’s no man’s dream
And from my seats so far away the lovers break their gaze
And go their separate ways
From that cold and empty station at midnight
Far below the relentless river of two eyed monster roll by
Growling from your pass from the first to the last
Nobody asking why
Far below the relentless river of two eyed monster roll by
Growling from your pass from the first to the last
Nobody caring why
From that cold and empty station at midnight
From that cold and empty station at midnight
From that cold and empty station at midnight
Blue fine michor was a worn out surface of the table
Where they sat talking about this and about that
But from my seats so far away
I could not hear a sound they turned the volume down
And I told them a empty subway station at midnight
[Chorus]
Far below the relentless river of two eyed monster roll by
Growling from your pass from the first to the last
Nobody knowing why and I told an empty subway station at midnight
If hungriness was a fruit machine
Playing it’s pointless song nobody sang along
And from my seats so far away
I glanced across a pair and trying not to stare
And I told them a empty subway station at midnight
[Verse2]
Far below the relentless river of two eyed monster roll by
Growling from your pass from the first to the last
Nobody knowing why
Tired on the road young polish man
Wipes the tables clean it’s no man’s dream
And from my seats so far away the lovers break their gaze
And go their separate ways
From that cold and empty station at midnight
Far below the relentless river of two eyed monster roll by
Growling from your pass from the first to the last
Nobody asking why
Far below the relentless river of two eyed monster roll by
Growling from your pass from the first to the last
Nobody caring why
From that cold and empty station at midnight
From that cold and empty station at midnight
From that cold and empty station at midnight