I´m in the car, I just needed to clear my head She´s in the house with the baby crying on the bed She´s got this thing where she puts the walls so high
It doesn´t matter how much you love It doesn´t matter how hard you try
We got a place with a fence and a little grass I put this film on the windows, and it looks like chapel glass But when she turns, it´s like the shadow of the cross don´t cast No blessing over our lonely life It´s like waiting for a train to pass, and I don´t know when it´ll pass
But I remember whеn she used to set thе room on fire With her eyes, swear to god It´s like a flood of grief and sorrow from a haunted life When she cries, like a train, it´s a lot
I dropped a line to a flickering high school flame We laughed about all the ways that our lives had changed She´s up the road, about 35 miles north Got two little boys in school, just had a real bad divorce And in a moment of weakness
I told her if she ever needed a helping hand I would lend, swear to god It´s like the part of me that´s screaming not to jump gets lost In the sound of the train, it´s a lot