L. Lyrics Meanings
by Bindi Blacher

Offered her a seat at my table
Said she would if she was able
But she was prison- bound
She was prison- bound
I would come with you if I could
But there is something misunderstood
What’s lost cannot be found
What’s lost cannot be found
And I’m leaving
On the next train out of town
She would build tiny houses
From cardboard, paper and flowers
A place of her own
A place of her own
Her hands kneading at her skin
Though it had not let her in
Just fabric over bone
Just fabric over bone
She said I’m leaving
On the next train out of town
I’m sorry, that the world was not big enough to hold you tight
I’m sorry, that the day turned into a cold dark night
I’m sorry, that you couldn’t pull yourself free
I’m sorry, that we couldn’t find something together to keep
Her eyes dulled by the pain
Every night knowing she’d wake up again
Feeling so tired
Feeling so tired
Words spoken; it will get better
Deep knowing; not like he’d let her
Suck a fucking liar
Such a fucking liar
And she’s leaving
On the next train out of town
She’s leaving
On the next train out of town

Offered her a seat at my table
Said she would if she was able
But she was prison- bound
She was prison- bound
I would come with you if I could
But there is something misunderstood
What’s lost cannot be found
What’s lost cannot be found
And I’m leaving
On the next train out of town
She would build tiny houses
From cardboard, paper and flowers
A place of her own
A place of her own
Her hands kneading at her skin
Though it had not let her in
Just fabric over bone
Just fabric over bone
She said I’m leaving
On the next train out of town
I’m sorry, that the world was not big enough to hold you tight
I’m sorry, that the day turned into a cold dark night
I’m sorry, that you couldn’t pull yourself free
I’m sorry, that we couldn’t find something together to keep
Her eyes dulled by the pain
Every night knowing she’d wake up again
Feeling so tired
Feeling so tired
Words spoken; it will get better
Deep knowing; not like he’d let her
Suck a fucking liar
Such a fucking liar
And she’s leaving
On the next train out of town
She’s leaving
On the next train out of town