what you do in your free time is none of my business.

2005-07-03 3:33 a.m.

sometimes,
i could step out of my skin
the heat of the moment,
the heat of the summer

setting in

i could just about kill you.

maybe you haven't noticed
but, on nights like this
the trains
keep singing
keep singing
keep singing

the tracks to sleep.

and the tracks, they take their sweet time
when singing those songs back to me.