lulu lived a life like a child
wrapped up in arms that she kept all around her
then one day she passed by a man
smiled as she held out her hand to him

and he said that's very nice
but no thank you i'm doing fine
all alone here doing fine on my own here

and she loo

I can see crashes on shore
let the seconds slide
by rail I wait so romanticized

Dawn of steam,
the kettle heats the tea I drink from sleep
by rail I await so eagerly

Counting change,
three spots on the track for you laid
I can see this morning slip away