Trains
They take you away
In the middle of May
With no chance of refund

Trains
They'll make me insane
They're caging the crane
Stunning me blunt

It sure is odd
Religion is opiate for the masses
Once you were my God
I guess everything passes

Goodbye
Can't say I didn't try
it's either you or my pride
And by leaving you chose for me

Goodbye
You were always too high
What doesn't shine is gone by night
So it's you I no longer see

It sure is wrong
Music is cure for the masses
Once I wrote you songs
I guess everything passes