Waiting for a train to arrive on a cold winter night
Should’ve brought more supplies, might be herein for a while
And I’m hiding away from life, came to me in my dream last night
And now I’m waiting, heading between stations
Still waiting for train sun tells me it’s July
Everybody’s am you I’m crazy anyway?
that I’m place, but here
Heading
doing fine, sure time
Now I myself at 85
Grey go tell who would spend their life?
Always waiting train arrive, heading between
like a storm raging, when peace and quiet I’m craving
I I’m losing patience, in between stations