the people who don't want to see tomorrow
spend all day thinking about yesterday
they see it all kinds of ways
but they all lead back to the same
and their nervous kids, they stand and wonder
what the changing days will bring
and the world, it keeps on turning
and the sun, it just keeps setting
the people who don't want to see tomorrow
live in the only place they ever lived
they saw pieces of places that they've never been
and they see them all kinds of ways
but they all lead back to the same
and the place that they live grows smaller
and nobody is talking the same
can you hear the coming train?