Despite the land, the thousand miles Your smile had reached an all-time low And all the curtains drew on my old street again A chance to pawn the photograph That told the story of our class A basketing of promises of future days
I didn’t mean to let you know I accidentally dialed the number The words you heard were someone else A circumstance that took me under Time and time again I tried But all the buttons pressed would broke To make it through to your receiver I can’t find the words I spoke But now the clouds are only smoke I’m through But any time soon
I guess I’ll find a way to ride a train back home again Outside the paperstands are blowing and I’m down Until the silence of the engine turns to steam and then We’re home again
Stumbling to folks I swerved The entities are all reserved And conversations limited, unpleasantly A staring to my suitcase hold My cup of tea’s already cold Happy on escaping these old memories
We couldn’t wait to set a day To knock on doors and run away And someone went beyond us all In baggy fields we knew the answer Only problem was the question We didn’t even need to ask So simple in our own conception But that was also long ago In a place I used to know so well But any time soon
I guess I’ll find a way to ride a train back home again Outside the paperstands are blowing and I’m down Until the silence of the engine turns to steam and then We’re home again