i'm waiting for my train and as i wait i think of all the people that i will leave behind, and the pain punishment for my sin, my only crime, to love and to rely. i hope my train's on time. so why the train? because i want to soar, i want to fly, and get away, i'm trapped here in this place, too many people asking why, and i am a parasite, i bruise everyone along the way, only make people cry. here comes my train the driver sees me but he's too late to save this son, but am i ready? i swallow, remember that i am not the only one can i do this? too quick my train has gone, oh well, i wait, another train will come.
