Cellophane

No sleep tonight
We're on the night train
To anywhere but here
It takes us far
Into a fantasy
Where all the good things areAnd it all makes sense when we close our eyes
Cause we are looking through pink cellophane, cellophane
All those years we've spent running away
We'd never meet
That it was meant to be
That it was meant to beNo time to find
We're always losing
Without a single care
It makes us fear
We're in a movie scene
And nothing else is realAnd it all makes sense when we close our eyes
Cause we are looking through pink cellophane, cellophane
All those years we've spent running away
We'd never meet
That it was meant to be
That it was meant to beAll those years weve spent running away
We'd never meet
That it was meant to be
That it was meant to beAnd it all makes sense when we close our eyes
Cause we are looking through pink cellophane, cellophaneThat it was meant to be
That it was meant to be
(All those years we've spent running away)
That it was meant to be
That it was meant to beNo sleep tonight
We're on the night train