So many times I have missed this train I get to the station just as it pulls away Leaving me stranded here on rusty tracks Not sure if it'll ever be back
In the distance I hear the whistle blow Of the thoughts I once had that I used to know Holding the tickets that I earlier bought Now to the long gone Train of Thought
Can't help but think of the times that I've ignored The conductor as he cries out all aboard I always seem to be left behind As the Train of Thought pulls off down the line