Looking out the window
As the people go by
And I don't where they go
Don't know about their lives
And so
We just assume that
Everything's gonna be alright
When the fact of the matter
It's a sickly world
Everywhere you go
And everywhere you turn
You find yourself
Cornered off
Now you're stuck
(No more)
Time for luck
(We can)
Fight the low
(So you're)
Not alone
She just got on the train
And no one knows her name
I'll help you with your gear he says
Tired from the shows you've played
Where are you heading to go
His true colours start to show
How could he get so low
That's her train journey home
Fear of rage
And you're raging with fear
It's hard to think when nothing is clear
So when
Will this end
There is no dignity
Nor ambiguity
And all I see
Is ignorance
Now you're stuck
(No more)
Time for luck
(We can)
Fight the low
(So you're)
Not alone
She just got on the train
And no one knows her name
I'll help you with your gear he says
Tired from the shows you've played
Where are you heading to go
His true colours start to show
How could he get so low
That's her train journey home
It's a sickly world
It's a sickly world
It's a sickly world
It's a sickly world