Waking on a train dreaming, charmed alone they started speaking. Captured in his artist way before the memories fade away. To remember a face, and you're home or want to.
Cheer up it might never happen, oh, it might never happen we we'll see As i sit here spitting and churning, oh, its clear its happening right noe to me
Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted Can't help but wonder what's happening to my companions Are they lost or are they found, have they counted the cost it'll take to bring down