I should have known to walk away And save my hate for another day But how could I have known my hands Had that kind of power When they tremble at my sides Throughout the darkest hours? I should have known to walk away And save my hate for the working day I was working to forget When you found me back there In the garden of the bar Just trying to get some fresh air But I lost control a moment and You lost something that you're never gonna get back again Now I count the days 'til I see the sky And think of your face when that old train comes rolling on by Why'd you have to die? I should have known to walk away And save my hate for a rainy day But my pride's a fragile thing That I must look after And I couldn't march away To the music of laughter I lost control a moment and You lost something that you're never gonna get back again. Now I count the days 'til I see the sky And think of your face when that old train comes rolling on by Why'd you have to die?