(portion of 'The Trains Don't Go There Anymore')
It takes to long to think of things like leaving.
I'm happy where I am.
I don't know where I am,
But the trains don't go there anymore.
If you want to see me drop a line
I'll catch it if I can
And give it back to you
And we won't be lonely anymore,
Now can you see I'm sort of lost here?
With no idea where to go.
You know I'd send for you
But the trains don't run here anymore.
No the trains don't run here anymore.