Mama's looking for the light
Somewhere down the line
She's thinks it will come in prayer
She thinks it will come in time
It will just break out of the shadows
From behind the vision of your ghost
But the only light she will ever see
Is a train's approaching glow
The foot is off the brake
The engineer is comatose
The only relief we will ever feel
Is in the last breath before we go
And with every breath that passes
I'm thankful the clock ticks on
The trains will cease their thunder
And the day will cease it's dawn
One breath closer
So I guess I can't complain
But until that breath is over
It's all just trampled by trains
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