If life were a runaway train I would buy tickets.
I would spend all my money in order to forget em.
To feel the wind push back all those memories
To hear their voices drowned by the whistle's melody.
If life were a runaway train I would hitch on that ride
Bellow out a satisfied, I can't be held down cry.
To see my obstacles become specks then none
To feel as if my battles I've won
If life were a runaway train I would never get off.