This train is moving so fast I don't even know where it's going A tunnel is up on the left I guess everybody's guessing
They're growing so old They're growing so old Growin' old.
In your house in your hell with pills You're growin' so old you cant even feel this In your house alone with the phone You're growin' so old you cant even hear this
It's ten A.M. in the diner A man is waiting in front of me Living by dreams through his planner One day none of it will mean a thing
He'll see he's growing so old I'm growing so old
In your house in your hell with pills you're growin' so old you cant even feel this In your house alone with the phone you're growin' so old you cant even hear this
Oh we try and remember hazy days Mixing up medication Take it down 'till you find your way Oh we try and remember lazy days Hiding under umbrellas Dizzy dancing to the grave
You're in the room Under the umbrella Hiding from all the rainfall Hiding from it all Nothing's ever enough