Like the train rushes through the land
So my mind passes by all that stand
Sometimes I catch a being or a church
Even graves resting under a birch
When my thoughts overwhelm
Leaping in my head
When my thoughts overwhelm
I step behind my mind
When my thoughts overwhelm
In stillness they embed
My mind drifts to peoples aims
What they might feel even their names
When that old church was put in place
Who took rest under the birches space
When my thoughts overwhelm
Leaping in my head
When my thoughts overwhelm
I step behind my mind
When my thoughts overwhelm
In stillness they embed
Like the train rushes through our days
Please get off to explore what stays
When my thoughts overwhelm
Leaping in my head
When my thoughts overwhelm
I step behind my mind
When my thoughts overwhelm
In stillness they embed