You don't have much time left, so let's use up what we got Yeah, it's on days like this I wish we believed in God You're looking back at your life I'm looking forward to mine It's true, but it don't make sense That we're both running out of time Remember Thomas the Tank Engine And the sips of gin On a jet lagged winter night Remember the way you drove Those London roads Had to hold on for my life You were like, three, five, four, five I'm calling up the stairs We laugh, me and Jack Saying, Papa, I'm scared No, I'm really scared You talk just like the old you And then you start to cough I'm trying to be strong But it's obvious I'm not You're looking back at your life I'm looking forward to mine It's true, but it don't make sense That we're both running out of time Remember Thomas the Tank Engine And the sips of gin On a jet lagged winter night Remember the way you drove Those London roads Had to hold on for my life You were like, three, five, four, five I'm calling up the stairs We laugh, me and Jack Saying, Papa, I'm scared But no, I'm really scared I'm on birdie, Jack I really want to go to bed I'll always remember Thomas the Tank Engine And the sips of gin On a jet lagged winter night Remember the way you drove Those London roads Had to hold on for my life You were like, three, five, four, five I'm calling up the stairs We laugh, me and Jack Saying, Papa, I'm scared No, I'm really scared I'm calling up the stairs We laugh, me and Jack Saying, Papa, I'm scared No, I'm really scared I speak to You besser tomorrow morning