Here comes the morning, cruel and clear There is no reasonable chance that it might disappear Here comes the evening, it's still the same We are just passengers upon a godless ghostly train Chorus: But she loves me when I try She thinks about me when I'm gone Oh she helps me when I can't hold on It's another market, another sale Another reason to believe we're ahead and cannot fail But there's deadly dangers we must endure There are so many different ways we never can be sure Chorus So there is no ending to this tale There is no destination on this long and restless rail And here comes the morning, cruel and clear There is no reasonable chance that it might disappear Chorus