Planes, Trains and Automobiles

A pirate's chest with a broken latch never left his side
When I sat down on the moving bench I realized that he lied
The glass felt cold on my forehead and watch the buildings glide by
And I knew when I got back to the station
That I would find him there inside

He drags his tragic past like a ten ton anchor
Below where no one can see
And every night he'd take out her picture and thank her
And remind her there's no where he'd rather be

Well, I don't know what I'd do without you
I guess I'd be okay
Well, I don't know what I'd do without you
I guess I'd be okay

In the air, on the rails, and on the road we're traveling
From one place to somewhere just the same
And I swear, I'm afraid in these towns we go to
That no one will remember my name
But he's got this way with the people he meets
Somehow he makes them his own
Now I know that the power that motivates him
Is that there's nowhere else for him to call home

Well, I don't know what I'd do without you
I guess I'd be okay
Well, I don't know what I'd do without you
I guess I'd be okay