This Train Don't Stop There Anymore ("Songs From The West Coast", 2001)
You may not believe it But I dont believe in miracles anymore And when I think about it I dont believe I ever did for sure All the things Ive said in songs All the purple prose you bought from me Realitys just black and white The sentimental things Id write Never meant that much to me
I used to be the main express All steam and whistles heading west Picking up my pain from door to door Riding on the storyline Furnace burning overtime But this train dont stop, This train dont stop, This train dont stop there anymore
You dont need to hear it But Im dried up and sick to death of love If you need to know it I never really understood that stuff All the stars and bleeding hearts All the tears that welled up in my eyes Never meant a thing to me Read em as they say and weep Ive never felt enough to cry
When I said that I dont care It really means my engines breaking down The chisel chips my heart again The granite cracks beneath my skin I crumble into pieces on the ground