I ride this train
In the windswept afternoon
And the sunlight warms the faces
Of the faithless who are waiting
I ride this train
But I need a conversation
Mozambique was it?
They're unique about it
You pick the subject and I'll listen to you
People tell me that I feel too much
But I don't care, I don't care
People tell me that I need too much
But I don't care, no I don't care
I ride this train
In a dreamlike state of mind
Through a field of frozen memories
Imagination racing
I ride this train
But I need to make connections
No I wasn't staring
I was only trying to get some substance
To get some meaning
People tell me that I feel too much
But I don't care, I don't care
People tell me that I need too much
But I don't care, no I don't care
People tell me that I feel too much
But I don't care, no I don't care
As i ride this train