Jamison Young: music

im a passenger on a train
a moving lizard through neon signs
i smoke the cigarettes of moving times
paint the pictures your too tall
knew the words you were before
dreamt the dreams you had to know
flew the plain through the door
for im a passenger on a train
im a passenger on a train to far away stars do i go
into the air nobody knows
into the galaxy shooting star
my destiny been re railed to the smoke
thats in the sails
to the wind of a new breath
for im a passenger on a train
i grew up real slow
speaking backwards to the ghost
to many times long ago
fell on the spinxs nose
feel the pain say I dont care
all us people live as slaves to the neon world we pay
writing on the wall
needle on the floor
settle into my orbit
with the drum beating loud
catch a glimpse of some sort of animal shape
in the clouds
im lost
im alone
nobody out here everybody's gone home