All the trains 
that pass you by 
do they give you the drive
I long for 

Do they give you the ride
of the night 
with no dawn
filled with thrills and dazzle 
a touch that gives
asking for nothing in return

Trains
they don't go backwards 
you know 
at least haven't seen them doing so 

So it's only forward 
that you see

Up and down 
the hills
through the tunnels 
then back to the light 

How high you go 
is how high you dream 
in an endless loop 
of a train ride
that gives you the drive