The Forever Train

Uh. Yeah. I guess. Woohoo. Cool.

The Forever Train pulls up to its stop

Hand over your ticket, up the stairs you hop

You can't go back, it's a one-way ride

You don't have any control, just go along with the tide.

The train pulls out from the station.

You don't know where it's headed, no one knows the location.

Maybe to a land where dreams come true

Or maybe a city where everything's blue

Along the way, you encounter many troubles.

Deaths, sicknesses, isn't this ride a struggle?

But you move on, as the train pulls you forward

But the direction is winding, it's never straightforward.

The train stops at another place

On steps a girl with a lovely face

They sit near you, sipping coffee.

You offer them a sweet, maybe a Tim Tam or some toffee.

But another comes on who catches their interest.

He has the face of a model and a body of a gymnast

You compare yourself to his perfection

You critically judge your beautiful reflection

Life goes on, mediocre and boring

It's raining, it's pouring, the old man is snoring.

You want to get off or some form of escape

You can't bear to listen to another "hot fire mixtape"

Another person comes on, he's cute, isn't he?

When you see him, you are shaky on your knees

And this man's affection, you have won

He makes you feel more than just another someone.

He brings color into your black and white world.

You can't wait to see how your life will unfurl.

But when he's gone, your life turns blue.

But the Forever Train goes on, and so shall you