You boarded up the doors But there was no storm coming Just a vision in a window A reflection looking in You ran your hands along the lines That reached out over the distance Then you cut them all away Until I was just drifting Now you say that it's too quiet here I follow you outside But you keep looking back Like you left something behind I took everything that I could get And spent the rest of the time Trying to repay it, oh, no... Send my heart out on the next train Far from the city that you call my name Pull my arms through future towns They're all around The tracks and the tracks And the fields and the fields And the roads and the roads And the wheels and the wheels My head is full of empty towns The heavy air and underground My heart is wrapped with empty air It's everywhere