Caught up in the morning train Found myself digging so deep Baby, won't you tell me why I never had to go away Caught up in the calling dive Five and dime a nickel in time Dropping down the wisdom of your eye I'm tripping on your holy ride ♪ Chasing all the things that I don't need Darling, on the lid of my only pills Filling all the voids that I can't heal Tipping on the scale of the devil who steals Running on the lead of my only way The whole world is lost inside my hate Sipping on the wisdom of your faith When I'm aboard my mourning train