There's nothing outside my window. But the sound of the pouring rain. It oughta be breaking my heart. But I feel no pain. Trying to pick up the station.
Top of the morning, sugarcoated days. The sun at my back, the wind in my face. Don't try to stop me. The boy's on a roll. . Parking my troubles and riding the wave.
Such a sad story. Broken down and lonely. Broken down to my last dime. . No one I could turn to. No where left to run to. I was almost out of time. . You were the only one that ever caught my eye.
I see the questions in your eyes. Is this love we feel?. I don't need to wonder why. I just know it's real. . So where do we go from here?. How do I make it perfectly clear?.
Big iron horses road across five yards bridge. And me and my grandpa we watched from the ridge. He knew all the trains, he'd call out each one. Where they're goin' too, where they're comin' from.
As far as I can tell. We're near the end. I know the feeling well. So don't pretend. . Another night alone. You're in my dreams. Say it isn't so. And never leave.
Make your move, cross the line. Make your move, cross the line. Make your move, cross the line. . Baby, make your move. Step across the line. Touch me one more time.