There's a one way ticket train
Why don't you take another unpaid holiday
It knows a place where it can't rain
Like rain you're falling now, tears from missed parades
We'll waste away
You might slip off the track asking me to change
If pain's the way
Then I fold like a card sharp caught with a smile
With his hands held high and his eyes kept wide
Waiting for another moment of impact, the cheek bone fist clash
Back to the plans we haven't made
At the corner of what next and memory lane Just close your eyes and contemplate
Sit back and count your age then disintegrate We'll waste away
You might slip off the track asking me to change
If pain's the way
Then I'm dead like a mistress caught in distress
With the vial left empty and two poison lips With her hands held high and her eyes kept wide
Looking at the tomb in the sky
You're cold as the frozen ice
Keep the cars moving even when the foot and break touch the mat
Waiting for another moment of impact, your life was highjacked
One last compact
folded hands in a velvet bed,
candles shine bright over your painted head. ask yourself, should you have ran away,
when the cards played out you chose to stay
I can almost grieve you now
I can almost believe you now
I can almost grieve you now
I can almost believe you now
I can almost grieve you now
Why don't you take another unpaid holiday
We'll waste away.