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I ride this train
in the windswept afternoon
and the sunlight warms the faces
of the faithless who are waiting
I ride this train
but I need a conversation
mozambique or was it veronique?
how about you pick the subject
and I'll listen to you?
people tell me that I feel too much
but I don't care, I don't care
people tell me that I need too much
but I don't care, no I don't care
I ride this train
in a dream-like state of mind
through a field of frozen memories
imagination racing
I ride this train
but I need to make connections
no I wasn't staring
I was only trying
to get some substance
to get some meaning
people tell me that I feel too much
but I don't care, no I don't care
people tell me that I need too much
well I don't care, no I don't care
people tell me that I feel too much
oh no cause I don't care
no I just don't care anymore
I will ride this train
people tell me that I feel too much
but I don't care, no I don't care
people tell me that I need too much
but I don't care, no I just don't care
people tell me that I feel too much
oh no cause I don't care
no I just don't care anymore
as I ride this train
as I ride this train
as I ride this train
keep on riding this train
as I ride this train
as I ride this train
oooh
