Up On The Bridge - Pilot Speed

We watched the train head out, and vanish from our sight

The light upon this bridge seems no lonelier than I

Oh, I’m going nowhere

Oh, I’m going nowhere

We walked across these fields to stop at our front gate

This house seems empty now, he asks if we will stay

Ah, I’m going nowhere

Oh…

Slipping out the front door, ready to ignore

All that sleeps tonight, in the lonely hours

Oh, I’m going nowhere

Oh, I’m going nowhere

Oh, I’m going nowhere

Oh, I’m going nowhere…