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