Well it's over now, wish I'd seen it coming
Guess it's like the train you hear
But can't understand it's rumbling
It's tumbling, like a weed down a dusty path
Guess I could chase it
But it's slipped beyond my grasp
So I take a long gasp, as I figure out my plan
It's been a little clearer
Since I took a harder stand
When I take all I can, seems there's one more thing learn
There's a lesson in the fire and a telling in their words
Though the arrows sting and burn, It's the cost of honesty
There's another way but it's the truth that sets men free
And the fog is all I see, wrestling with the constant hour
Looking for a minute I can stop and smell the flowers
But all I smell is this here coward, who lets it all just go on past
So I'm left here all alone
Catching tears in an empty glass...