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Just don’t go letting it give you a big head

As if I needed reing rimace as I rub my head

But it still makes me smile

Life’s not all bad It’s not bad at all

I just want… love

I just want someone to share all this with

Once the train pulls out and the city griives way to trees and wide-open spaces, I feel myself relax

I wouldn’t get this view fro at a screen for three hours, or worse The back of someone’s head if I flew coach

I used to do that, fly coach, even catch a bus

Trying to be different Trying to—

This is why I took the train

I’ for her I know I am

I just don’t knoho or even where ‘she’ is

That weird feeling I had since getting on the train has flourished,me feel a kind of nervous excitement as the minutes turn into hours

By lunchtime, I’m almost itchy with iuy on a train, I decide to stretch y

The train’s not completely empty, but it may as well be

The cheerful staff looks friendly when I greet thee to it all

A look

I know the look I’ve seen it

I had it once

The look of someone who doesn’t know if they’ll have a job this time next month

See cut back while some people, people like

But I’ve paid my dues I did my time at a nine to five

Co it instantly once she shrinks away from me

My size only seeer in the sometimes enclosed spaces on the train

To make matters worse, I even ask where she’s headed

May as well just paint ‘psycho’ on my chest in chicken blood

She’s nice enough before she slinks away though “Oh just on hter,” she sain

Knowing I should wear a bell or soers

I only spoke to the woht be her