paper boats
sit on a train, reading a book, same damn planet every time i look. i try to relax and slow my heartbeat, only works when i'm dead asleep. been thinking and drinking all over the town, must be gearing up for some kind of melt-down... all i am is a body floating down-wind.
"What's wrong?"
-Nothing.
"Are you sure nothing's wrong?"
-Yeah.
"But you're sad about something?"
-Yeah.
"So tell me what."
-I don't know, I can't tell you..
As the express train passes the local
It moves by just like a paper boat
Although it weighs a million pounds
I swear it almost seems to float
And as we pass by each other
Our heads all full of bother
We can't look, we can't stop
We can't think, we can't stop
Because we're stuck in our own paths
And it's the way it always lasts
And I need something more from you.
"What's wrong?"
-Nothing.
"Are you sure nothing's wrong?"
-Yeah.
"But you're sad about something?"
-Yeah.
"So tell me what."
-I don't know, I can't tell you..
As the express train passes the local
It moves by just like a paper boat
Although it weighs a million pounds
I swear it almost seems to float
And as we pass by each other
Our heads all full of bother
We can't look, we can't stop
We can't think, we can't stop
Because we're stuck in our own paths
And it's the way it always lasts
And I need something more from you.