Counting Train Cars (Live from Atlanta, 1/29/2012)

Remember watching children play
 Ring-around-the roses
 Tiny electrons circling in neutral ground
 So much gravity, in gravity
 Boys in bars, they stir their drinks
 Clockwise while the ladies dance
 Bodies and thoughts constantly in motion
 Oh, what a time to think of mom
 Counting train cars
 This is a place called paradise
 Make the fist that holds the paintbrush
 Take your open hand and roll the dice
 The trains will pass and the pups will rush
 Walk outside, stare down the sky
 Stars are fixed and so am I
 Grand illusions constantly in motion
 Oh what a time for gravity, counting train cars
 Another day in paradise
 Counting train cars
 Another day of gravity
 Counting train cars