Im not here
Im not here aboard this train
Im reaching out
Im reaching out to board the back seat I'm going far away
Things around me they are fading into grey
Im not here
Im not here around this day
Im running out
Im running out of luck I'm lonely but never need a thing
Things around me they are fading into grey
As I stand
As I stand aboard this train
Im reaching out
Im reaching to find the only thing that you could ever say
Things around me they are fading into grey