Lyric Cry Fire

I m not made for this, I m not in shape
My heart don t bend like that, it just breaks
When we bring your bags down to the track
To take you back
I m no good at this, don t know what to do
Waiting on this platform, all these people waiting too
I don t say much, cause I don t want to say
Stay
Don t the sun cry fire in the sky every night
When it tries
To say goodbye
I curse the train and its shiny steel
When the whistle blows I curse the wheels
And I curse my heart for the way it feels
Oh
Don t the sun cry fire in the sky every night
When it tries
To say goodbye
I take the stairs up while everybody comes down
They just got the word: next train, next town
And I m pretty sure now you re gonna come around
Again
Don t the sun cry fire in the sky every night
When it tries
To say goodbye