you were running out of believers
living underground
where there's no one to keep you down
wouldn't listen to your innocent girl
you were falling out of love with the world
going back and forth
between the same two places
and is it all a waste of time? you can't decide.
and is it only in your mind? you can't decide
you were running out of believers in another town
watching the leaves turn brown
tunnel vision to the end of the world
now you're falling out of love with your girl
no place feels like home
you're quiet on the phone.
she wants to know what's wrong.
and all the people on the train should know your name by now
but they don't.
and is it all a waste of time? you can't decide.
and is it only in your mind? you can't decide.