So calm
Sat on a train
I wipe an arm and I see the clouds
Dark, angry and grey
Nimbus by any name
So I hook on the green of grass and trees
Wish the speed of light would slow right down
So that I could see
That might excuse this waste of my time
The journey's end's not where I'd go
My interests lie behind me in my shrinking home
Train steals me from my life as it steals my time away
Now I'm thinking of you
A hole appears in the wall
The clouds tumble in and I'm afraid
They get inside of me
Nimbus by any other name
Once they're inside of you
Watch all your horizons turn to grey