My brain is a train,
Left the station in the rain,
Crashed directly into pain,
Now derailing and deranged.
Who drove onto the tracks?
Put their car into my path?
Now I'm burning in the grass,
Watching everybody pass.
No one's calling 911,
Do they think I'm having fun?
They look like they cannot see,
Now they're walking straight through me.
And I just can't believe
I can't get up to my feet,
I'm drowning in gravity,
I'm just another tragedy.
