Singer： Savage Garden
I ride this train
in the windswept afternoon
and the sunlight warms the faces
of the faithless and the waiting
I ride this train
but I need a conversation
mozambique or was it
very weak how 'bout
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 dreamlike 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
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