P. Simmons/D. Ockerman. . This train I'm on is right on time. In the mornin' I'll be there. It's been so long since I held her in my arms. I'm goin' back where I belong.
Lord, I'm so lonely. How will I ever find my way?. I look out my window. Rain's falling down. Just like the tears on my face. . It feels like this pain could last forever.