Future Towns

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