Took a right to the end of the line
Where no one ever goes.
Ended up on a broken train with nobody I know.
But the pain and the longing's the same
As the dying.
Now I'm lost and I'm screaming for help.
For there is nothing that we can do.
Blame it on me or blame it on you.
It's as if I'm scared.
It's as if I'm terrified.
It's as if I'm playing with fire