Grimaces

Scared stiff in the bathroom
Locks the door, alone at last
Tried to follow her peers
Never could she let them see her now
Passing out in the bathroom
Swollen mind absorbs her fall

Clutches on to the bathtub
As if it were the great terminal train
She wanna crash on a seat
Let it take her up and down her life
She looks around in despair
Swollen eyes make out nothing
Nothing at all

As far as she knows her time has come
Train he takes her to a lower station
Just wish she had another day
No place for air, no time for thought
Train he takes her to the last station
Hear the grinding of the wheels on the battered tracks

Water gushing from everywhere
The train clerk to the passenger "we're there"
Without her bags, climbing down
Stares ahead to see no one's around
Turns to the train, it's nowhere to be found

Feet bleed on the rails
Fresh made scars run like veins
Through desolate plains

Now she wanna ride back home
Run real hard and climb back aboard
And make believe she'd never been gone
Never been gone

The tracks shake, the whistle blows
Another victim to go below