Mad Trist Silver Lines
Come on get in
This train is leaving
This place runs dead
Cause I don't feed it
What's left, won't rot
When it's still freezing
It'll be, long gone
When stings start reeking
Oh it is easy, to travel light
All I see is, silver lines
I was spared, 'cause I got out
But it's there to come around
Oh it is easy, to travel light
All I see is, silver lines
I was spared, 'cause I got out
But it's there
Old shoes and bags
Pile up in ruins
Just left luggage
No use so lose it
Oh it is easy, to travel light
All I see is, silver lines
I was spared, 'cause I got out
But it's there to come around
Oh it is easy, to travel light
All I see is, silver lines
I was spared, 'cause I got out
But it's there
These tracks run down, but never end
They circle round, the same way again
And when I am called, for lost & found
I'll meet 'em there, wrapped up and bound
I'll meet you there
