The silence is deafening The moon's face is reddening The heartache is deadening The daybreak is threatening The birds circle over Dropping feathers Fluff you up a bed A train sounds a lonely horn You hold your ears against it Now it's gone Hold your breath, it won't be long They'll find out that you won't be moving on Hot sparks are flying Metal screeching Screaming toward the dawn The pa**engers strain to see The gruesome curiosity Of iron and velocity Roaring on with such ferocity The birds circle over Dropping feathers Fluff you up a bed