I Like Trains
We Used To Talk
Move along
There is nothing to see here
Between the shadows and the pleasures we crave
Don't make a scene
It has been always been the same
For the friends you keep at arm's length
It never pours but it rains
I slip the book into my pocket
I burn my bridges and
I scale the walls
If i drown i will go knowing
I will go knowing I was heading for shore
I feed you truths
You choose to ignore
And only seems to serve to make me
Want you more
You told me that I should hold it together
They won't let the blind lead the blind forever
I slip the book into my pocket
I burn my bridges and
I scale the walls
And if I drown I will go knowing
I will go knowing i was heading for shore
Swim for your life, son
Give it your all
Swim for your life, son
And give it your all
And our pasts may count for nothing
But we used to talk