Vienna sing and play along

The day's last oneway

ticket train pulls in.

We smile for the casual closure capturing.

There goes the downpour,

here 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.

On ly so many

words that we can say,

spoken up the on u longdistance melody.

This is my "hello,"

this is my goodness.

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.

Onalready gone.

Maybe in five or ten yours and mine will meet again and straighten this whole thing out.

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

This is the distance

and this is my game face.

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.

This is Vienna.