When my eyes got used to the dark there wasn't much to see the inside of my head is not the museum that it should be it's as if i didn't know my own
There's no such thing as trains anymore virginia, that's the cold hard truth stop all your crying now, we don't have much use for those things long gone
ready to get better now i swear at least i'll try and how the world around me rings my heart is done good by the strangest things and these hands here here