Texty: Fray, The. Vienna.

The day's last one-way ticket train pulls in

We smile for the casual closure capturing.

Here comes the downpour

There goes my fare thee well



There's really no way to reach me

There's really no way to reach me

There's really no way to reach me

?Cause I'm already gone



Only so many words that we could say

Spoken upon long-distance melody.

This is my hello

This is my goodness



There's really no way to reach me

There's really no way to reach me

There's really no way to reach me

?Cause I'm already gone



Maybe in five or ten yours and mine will meet again

Straighten this whole thing out.

Maybe then honesty need not be feared as a friend or an enemy

But this is the distance

And this is my gameface



There's really no way to reach me

There's really no way to reach me

Is there really no way to reach me?

Am I already



So this is your maverick

And this is Vienna