Nothing to say Nothing's changed I can't sleep When I know that it's going on
Into my head Think about all the things that I've said I want to go In a row down the line
With that 10:30 train Never late to whistle away
Safe and sorry in my room I was hoping it wouldn't be doom That was coming for me if I didn't see
I want to feel like a man on fire Cast about the stones of desire I could be sitting on a pound of gold For all I know But I want to feel like a man on fire
Still i don't know why Consequence looms over dreamer's room But lets go run Lets have a time We could find All that's waiting for me in line
Pounds of heavy syrup Thickening my conscience out of sight
