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



No sleep tonight

We’re on the night train