Night train to Yokohama

It's four in the morning, and I'm writing this letter to see how you're doing
my heart is cold but I like how I'm living
The last time I knew you, I felt so much better
you treated me to a piece of your heart and when I came back I was no longer me
When you see mother Reiko, I send my regards.
What can I say... my friend, my captor; like the strangers I've met
hope you're living for something and not for nothing now
when your plane left the city by the bay, I was never there
did you feel clear....
I send my regards.