Don't come searching
Through the open window
She is going back home
No more need to be told
Hearts are racing
Grab a cab for the station
It's all over, baby
That's all she wrote
Hey driver
Oh yeah, make 'em burn
Oh make's burn
*Take me clown to the line
(Hey driver)
Down to platform nine
(Hey driver)
Hope we will get there on time
(Hey driver)
Make's burn, make's burn
Take me down to the line
(Hey driver)
Hope I make it on time
(Hey driver)
Down to platform nine
(Hey driver)
Make 'em burn, make 'em burn
We can make it if we try
Parents doubt
That we could work it out
Those heartless words
That drove us to the city
Love has gone
No sense in holding on
She'd nothing else to say
Her look was pity
Hey driver
Well, make 'em burn, yes
Oh make 'em burn
