Lyrics
It is 5-2-0,
on the train to Nowhereland,
loud the engine's roaring,
watch it as it shoots around the bend,
In the corner in the shadows,
sits a man who needs a break,
as the pistons keep stomping,
his mind begins to race,
and a desperate cry for freedom,
is longing to escape.
It is 5-2-0,
and decisions have been made,
Smile and turn and walk-away,
or whatever it takes.
And if this is what you wanted,
why can't it be right by me?
In the end, it isn't my choice,
I'm sure you would agree.
In the end, it all comes down to,
tame the jealousy in me.
It is 5-2-0,
and there ain't no second prize.
tell me that I'm better off,
Convince me not to care no more,
but the cut of a disappointment,
is a blade so swift and sharp.
And who cares if you are right,
if you lose the one that counts.
emerging from a bleeding heart,
is the king without a crown.
It is 5-2-0
Nothing seems just like before,
empty, spent and tossed aside,
don't wanna feel used anymore.
as I scream the things I don't mean,
just to regret them as they're said
comes the lonliness to greet me,
the one for certain friend I have,
she wraps her arms around me,
as we continue down that path.
It is 5-2-0,
can't catch up to you no more,
feel like spin in circles,
scatterlings of memories on the floor.
and my arms stretch out to hold you,
but you vanish before my eyes,
as I admit how much I love you,
bitterness infects the mind.
and the emptiness surrounds me,
I'm the one that's left behind.
It is 5-2-0,
wonder where I have gone wrong,
only want what's best for you,
guess, I have to let you move along.
They say to set free what you love,
if it returns it loves you too.
But some journeys are forever
and begin without a cue,
destination little fuzzy,
wish I could be there with you.
