Texty: Doves. Kingdom of Rust. 10:03.

10:03 on a fast train
A trick of light crossing my eye
A skyward plane calling out your name
Calling out your name

Like the last of those fires, we shall burn into the night
Like a moth to the flame I will turn back again
Oh, I'm coming home, calling out your name
All I've ever known

Distant call down the wire, distant train on the line
I'll return to your side with the push and the pull of the tide
It's all I've ever known, calling out your name
Oh, I'm coming home

Oh, I'm coming home

Coming home

10:03 on a fast train