Lyrics:
the Amtrak station
Still days away from my final destination
When I see the city lights
I'll know I'll made the finish line
My girl Lucy waits for me
trail after
And the holiest belfry burns sky-high
And then the slow lip of fire moves
Across the prairie with precision
While, somewhere, with your
Warriors riding like wolves of the snow
Boldly charging the enemy lines
With weapons so fearsome and sharp in their hands
And shields of oak wood
the air
Dreamed of steel and glass and wire
Of days of wine and nights of fire
Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys
Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys
at the wheel
Everyone said don't pay it any mind
There's a pot of gold waitin' at the end of the line
Just move with the eye of the hurricane
You'll never
lass
Like a trash fire burning and burning it
My heart could never right the words never fail
Tucked under your cap and for a moment
There's
this place?
It's overdrawn
And won't erase
And if you're feeling incomplete
The line is stretching up the street
So take a look
But you might stay until
See me coming
Down the road
I'm coming down the road
Standing by the end of the line
What you gonna do
Intuition can't you see
Mistreator got
The night is like a lovely tune
Beware my foolish heart
How white the ever constant moon
Take care my foolish heart
There's a line between love
Standing in the line of fire
Running through the fields of war
When my hope's been stolen now
Please help me
Mend my broken wings
I have no hope,
But
I know you raped me
And rocked my soul and life
You screwed my brain
And offered me a line
You set my heart on fire
To make me stick like glue
think of games sometimes
But when it comes to this heart of mine
I don't miss a bus
If you ain't got the right stuff
So I'm laying it on the line
And it's
Ahh, come on
Here we go
He was an underdog
A no threat
A nascar drunky
A rooky
A wanabe
Still wet behind the ears
A red line baron just
Read the sharpened lines
All my arms
Bled me blind
Faucet leaks in shadows
Spilling from morgue lancet
Caressed your fontanelle
I've
Slung in a hammock
Gathering reams of space and time
Two eyes that surrender
The call might come
Fire my anger and spoil the whole thing
Its not much
a trigger
Squeeze off your best, you can huff and puff
But it's kiddie stuff because your best ain't good enough
Stand on attention, your body in line
Books and covers and part time lovers
spinning rooms in cities of rust
I'm stranded, struck out on this line
of smoke and fire and steel and wire
talk to the night, I head for
the light
Try and hold it on the road
Thank God for the man who put
the white lines
On the highway
Baby what you
a beautiful day and the page has turned
Deep in my soul now your fire burns
What can I do, I'll give it all up for you
You give me everything
Give me hope
Leaves everywhere outside your house
Running after you 'cause you walk too fast
And we can't find a cab
Looks like the Northern line again
(McNabb)
When day is done, wind in my sails,
With confidence, how could we fail,
Fingers can pass through fire,
And somehow not get burned,
Hang
(This heart) needs to love somebody (this heart) wants to really care
(This heart) is ready to start a fire baby you're the match for this heart
The night is like a lovely tune
Beware my foolish heart
How white the ever constant moon
Take care my foolish heart
There's a line between love
of another day
Can you imagine what's been goin' on
Put your hand in the fire
And you feel the storm
One small cross stood at the edge of the road
My
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