[ Featuring his JIGSAW BAND ]
Somehow, things are different now And I can't see through the crowd
Someway, I seem so far away Trapped in this lost and found
And these storms keep crashing down This train, it's southward bound
I'm gonna burn this place to the ground Someday, I'm going to find my way
But I always get turned around Same face, in the same old place
When will I leave this town But these storms keep crashing down
This train, it's westward bound I'm gonna burn this place to the ground
Here, I will wait Standing at the gate, of all things disappeared
In this darkness, I have no fear The storms are starting to clear
But Winter is on its way So I have to wait one more year
Still, these storms keep crashing down This train, it's northward bound
And it's never slowing down It's where I stand my ground
