On the Train, Pt. 1

I gaze, I gaze, I gaze
I stare through out the window
In fear of
Missing out
There's an infinity passing by
I give it endless of hours
And I get part of my lifetime in return
I can't read, I can't write
I don't have to talk

I use, I use, I use
The jetlag to think in the dark
Rehears some songs
When I try to sleep
There will be some new words born
Like small explosions in my head
And they will leave for another place
They let me read, let me write
They let me talk

They will reach you between
Moonlight and rise, you're not
Sleeping after all
In this damned blue hour
So listen to my
Song, my words, maybe
You can find some
Rest and comfort

I'm getting, getting, getting
To one state from another
Just two names
On a mountain wall
Going westbound, since you said it's the best
Maybe searching for something
Now I just want to breathe
The landscape, the sounds
The sun and the moon

I gaze, I gaze, I gaze
I stare through out the window
In fear of
Missing out
The silence and the different noises
Will help me on my way
I keep on looking, try to remember to breathe
I start to read, start to write
I start to talk

I will call you between
Moonlight and rise, you're not
Sleeping after all
In this damned blue hour
So listen to my
Song, my words, maybe
You can find some
Rest and comfort

I will call you between
Moonlight and rise, you're not
Sleeping after all
In this damned blue hour
So listen to my
Song, my words, maybe
You can find some
Rest and comfort