The last train passed by
Towards another city
They forgot what it's like
To be the last left behind
Am I just a fool
With a coin slot in his chest
Not as good as the rest
Just doing what I can
When I crawl outside
The train's waiting at the tracks
Skipping from box to train
I'm travelling to another place
You said I'm not all set
You said I'm on my own
In a heart that cries
Pumping blood from your eyes
In a move that fails
Incomplete, holding silence / Still becomes something special
