Planes, Trains and Automobiles

A pirate's chest with a broken latch never left his side
 When I sat down on the moving bench I realized that he lied
 The glass felt cold on my forehead and watch the buildings glide by
 And I knew when I got back to the station
 That I would find him there inside
 He drags his tragic past like a ten ton anchor
 Below where no one can see
 And every night he'd take out her picture and thank her
 And remind her there's no where he'd rather be
 Well, I don't know what I'd do without you
 I guess I'd be okay
 Well, I don't know what I'd do without you
 I guess I'd be okay
 In the air, on the rails, and on the road we're traveling
 From one place to somewhere just the same
 And I swear, I'm afraid in these towns we go to
 That no one will remember my name
 But he's got this way with the people he meets
 Somehow he makes them his own
 Now I know that the power that motivates him
 Is that there's nowhere else for him to call home
 Well, I don't know what I'd do without you
 I guess I'd be okay
 Well, I don't know what I'd do without you
 I guess I'd be okay