When the sky is just the colour that it always is
My room feels just small enough for what I need
I need a little time just on my own
The trains go
They rattle through my very soul
I won't be standing there long
I'll still be singing this song
I won't be sitting alone
Trains still come and they still go
I can't go North
I can't go South
I can't go East
I can't go back
I can't go out
I can't go round
I can't go far
I can't go down