Favorite Street - Pete Kilpatrick Supergroup

This could be my downfall 
I'm getting carried away 
By every single word you say 

Driving home tonight 
I hope the world's alright 
I'm coming into outer space again 
I can't stop I won't go 
But I guess you'll never know 

The train is rolling out 
He has a window seat 
So he can see the stars 
Above his favorite street 
Just above the lawn he's sitting in his room 
Trying to write the perfect song 
About a love he never knew 

And say that you're ok 
I wouldn't go that way 
It's not for me to say 

I don't know you well 
But good enough to tell 
We weren't meant for this 

The train is rolling out 
He has a window seat 
So he can see the stars 
Above his favorite street 
Just above the lawn he's sitting in his room 
Trying to write the perfect song 
About a love he never knew