Here comes the morning cruel and clear There is no reasonable chance that it might disappear And here comes the evening, it's still the same We are just passengers upon this godless, ghostly train
CHORUS But she loves me when I try She thinks about me when I'm gone Oh she helps me when I can't hold on
It's another market, another sale Another reason to believe we're ahead and cannot fail But there's deadly dangers that we must endure There are so many different ways, you never can be sure CHORUS
So there's no ending to this tale There is no destination on this long and restless rail And here comes the morning cruel and clear There is no reasonable chance that it might disappear CHORUS