On a train with nobody
who knows my name
Sitting still while the trees
move out of frame
Though I cannot speak your language
I know what makes
you tick while naked
It’s our actions that speak loudly
And ooh I saw your look
from over there
And it’s the passion of unlikely
And knowing that you could
and that it’s there
I don’t speak a word of this
You don’t speak a word of that
You can just read my hips
If I come and sit on your lap
Cause your eyes can’t lie with this
If I can let me get you back
If I can let me get you back
Blurried state think you might
have seen my face
And pretty dreams
where your heart is set ablaze
We’re making way as we move
at a quickened pace so
Will I let you know my name woah
Though I cannot speak your language
I know what makes
you tick while naked
Your thoughts are
running mine are racing
Don’t bother trying to translate it
It’s our actions that speak loudly
And ooh I saw your look
from over there
And it’s the passion of unlikely
But knowing that you could
and that it’s there
I don’t speak a word of this
You don’t speak a word of that
You can just read my hips
If I come and sit on your lap
Cause your eyes can’t lie with this
If I can let me get you back
If I can let me get you back
It’s our actions that speak loudly
And ooh I saw your look
from over there
And it’s the passion of unlikely
But knowing that you could
and that it’s there