In a Train
Roll the landscape in see-through eyes
She drifts away on midnight lines
Down distant track where the lines converge
And the future will come as fire
And the future will come as fire
Outside the future comes as fire
(Inside)
Outside the future comes as fire
(Outside, looking in)
On the inside we work in lines
Crave account for, and destinate our time
On a searing horizon of molten wire
And the future will come as fire
And the future will come as fire
Outside the future comes as fire
(Inside)
Outside the future comes as fire
(Outside, looking in)
