Trains - Rose, Mary and Time - from SWEET WILLIAM EP

In the shadows of a darkened room
 The shadow's gone despite the gloom
 And the soul that cast, it never made the grave
 He tripped upon a tripping fence,
 The kind that time has cooked and then
 With symphonies and thoughts like sharpened darts
 Trains don't stop your soul, they break your heart
 I'm dislocated and I'm full of fear
 I stopped the train when no one was near
 And dreamt a storm of children passed me by
 Singing songs of not a care,
 Dancing in the open air
 And bloodstained in the sunlight you were with them
 And I have not the smallest thing to give them
 You must've forgotten how to play the game
 Or danced with all the nearly lame
 But lord above or ground below me, listen
 For all the time you lived you dreamt
 And having always came you went
 I'm full of you although we're far apart
 Trains don't stop your soul they break your heart
 Oh my dearie me the end
 Has left me wanting more my friend
 And sovereign to the calendar
 Time and pace lost lavender
 Lost rosemary, left charcoal black
 Left death so white and hay being stacked
 But season's end brought spring again
 And all before I blinked my friend