This train is moving so fast 
I don't even know where it's going 
tunnel is up on the left 
I guess everybody's guessing 

They're growing so old 
They're growing so old 
Growin' old. 

In your house in your [bad word] with pills 
You're growin' so old you cant even feel this 
In your house alone with the phone 
You're growin' so old you cant even hear this 

It's ten A.M. in the diner 
man is waiting in front of me 
Living by dreams through his planner 
One day none of it will mean a thing 

He'll see he's growing so old 
I'm growing so old 

In your house in your [bad word] with pills 
you're growin' so old you cant even feel this 
In your house alone with the phone 
you're growin' so old you cant even hear this 

Oh we try and remember hazy days 
Mixing up medication 
Take it down 'till you find your way 
Oh we try and remember lazy days 
Hiding under umbrellas 
Dizzy dancing to the grave 

You're in the room 
Under the umbrella 
Hiding from all the rainfall 
Hiding from it all 
Nothing's ever enough