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
