I
I might
Seem a bit peculiar
A bit not right
For though
Though I try
I remain a stranger
Not of this time
I swear I'm almost there
Though I've been wandering for days
I may be chasing ghost trains hoping they'll arrive
Where we used to play
I may be hopping ghost trains, for they terminate
Where we used to play
In those days
I
Know I'm
With strangers
I recognize
And I
I realize
My own disowned me
Were never mine
I swear I'm almost there (almost)
This is right where we used to play
I may be chasing ghost trains hoping they'll arrive
Where we used to play, oh
I may be hopping ghost trains, for they terminate
Where we used to play
I
I never will let it go
Until I find that place I
Called mine
Oh, I
I never will let it go
I never was truly meant for
This time
(I
I might
Seem a bit peculiar)
A bit not right
I may be chasing ghost trains hoping they'll arrive
Where we used to play, oh
I may be hopping ghost trains, for they terminate
Where we used to play
In those days
Where we used to play
In those days
Where we used to play
In those days
In those days
In those days
In those days
In those days
In those days
In those...
