Blues Hour
My ghost is
Always hungry,
My soul is over apart.
Train lines
Going nowhere,
No destination found.
Is this a final home?
Compensation,
Delivery undone.
And thanks for all this
Trying to listen
Remembering a kill.
Train lines
Going nowhere,
No destination found...
We'll leave this world
Just as we found it,
We'll leave this place alone.
Star aligns
On a hill slide,
Everyone alone.
Train lines
Going nowhere,
No destination found...