Cellophane

No sleep tonight

We’re on the night train

To anywhere but here

It takes us far

Into a fantasy

Where all the good things are

And it all makes sense when we close our eyes

‘Cause we are looking through pink cellophane,

cellophane

All those years we’ve spent running away, we’d never

meet

That it was meant to be

That it was meant to be

No time to find

We’re always losing

Without a single care

It makes us fear

We’re in a movie scene

And nothing else is real

And it all makes sense when we close our eyes

‘Cause we are looking through pink cellophane,

cellophane

All those years we’ve spent running away, we’d never

meet

That it was meant to be

That it was meant to be

All those years we’ve spent running away, we’d never

meet

That it was meant to be

That it was meant to be

And it all makes sense when we close our eyes

‘Cause we are looking through pink cellophane,

cellophane

That it was meant to be

That it was meant to be

(All those years we’ve spent running away)

That it was meant to be

That it was meant to be

No sleep tonight

We’re on the night train