12:09

The train to Trenton's right on time

but I'm still waiting for my ego to arrive

A dollar five

A poor man asks and I oblige

Here's to my money leaving me before my mind

and it's not hard to keep the engine clean when you don't drive

and it's not hard to keep the engine clean when you don't drive

Aching for what keeps us from feeling

It's such a peaceful burn

1:03

The platform has become a sea

and this silver boxcar has become a submarine

I try to read

But this volume of Nietzsche is killing me

If God is dead, well then, there's something left for me

Aching for what keeps us from feeling

It's such a peaceful burn

Looking for what keeps us from seeing

Guess we have to learn

4:06

Where's New York when you need it?

And where's that wide-eyed boy who used to cry when people died?

It's time to fix

the broken ornaments and picture frames we saved throughout our lives

Aching for what keeps us from feeling

It's such a peaceful burn

Looking for what keeps us from seeing

Guess we have to learn

Aching for what keeps us from feeling

It's such a peaceful burn