I play chicken with the train. Play chicken with the train train. Unh huh huh, unh huh huh. You know that I play chicken with the train. Play chicken with the train train.
I play chicken with the train play chicken with the train, train. Uh huh huh, uh huh huh. You know that I play chicken with the train play chicken with the train, train.
Like dust in the wind sand slips through your fingers. Similar to shattered dreams that still linger. Trying to succeed in whatever you do. But the failures of the past seem to laugh and mock you.