Sam Beeton

Oh my doll
I’m stealing home
On the five o’clock train
The platforms are heaving
Because the soldiers are leaving
How I wish I was one of them

If you meant everything you said
If you meant everything you did
Then in these quiet hours of discontent
I will dream of you

Oh my doll
As the train it pulls in
I’ll miss you around
So much
And I’ll miss the sound
Of your car pulling up

Oh give me time
Give me space
The only difference is
That you want nothing 
And I want everything 
The only difference is… 

Oh my doll
I’m stealing home
On the five o’clock train
The platforms are heaving
Because the soldiers are leaving
How I wish I was one of them

If you meant everything you said
If you meant everything you did
Then in these quiet hours of discontent
I will dream of you

Oh my doll
As the train it pulls in
I’ll miss you around
So much
And I’ll miss the sound
Of your car pulling up

Oh give me time
Give me space
The only difference is
That you want nothing 
And I want everything 

The only difference is
I’m alive
I’m alive
I’m alive

Oh my doll
Oh my doll
I’ll miss you around