I ride this train in the wind swept 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 but,
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) But 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.
As I 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 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
(People tell me that I feel too much) As I ride this train
Keep on ridin' this train
(People tell me that I need too much) As I ride this train
As I ride this train
(People tell me that I feel too much)
(People tell me that I need too much)
