Sw4 Lyrics - Gravity - Anekdoten

the lights have all turned red 

on holloway road 

a pale vision of inertia 

in cold halogen glow 

the last clapham bound train 

is waiting to leave 

but the engine-driver's fallen 

asleep at the wheel 

when i picked up the phone 

my hopes were put on hold 

the outgoing wires were humming 

my heart was growing cold 

no rattling of keys 

no break before the dawn 

i still wait for my relief 

what's taking him so long?