Last train home - Lostprophets

But we sing
If we're going nowhere.
Yeah we sing
If it's not enough.
And we sing,
Sing without a reason,
To ever fall in love.

But there's still tomorrow;
Forget the sorrow
And I can be on the last train home.
Watch it pass the day
As it fades away
No more time to care,
No more time, today.