We've seen so many a town
where the trains don't ever stop.
Though we hear all night sound,
there's no sign left to the shop.
Nothing but changes of things
that life arranges.
Nothing but
strangeness that waits.
Everything it replaces.
We've seen so many dreams
floating out into the tide.
They're never what they seem.
And there's emptiness inside.
Nothing but changes of things
that life arranges.
Nothing but strangeness that waits.
Everything
it replaces.
Keep pushing tomorrow.
You might just find
something too little for.
Keep hustling tomorrow.
You might just find that it loses something.
We've got so many ways
to take the world apart.
And almost no one stays if they make it from the start.
Nothing but changes of things
that life arranges.
Nothing but strangeness that waits.
Everything it replaces.
Keep pushing tomorrow.
You might just find
something too little for.
Keep hustling tomorrow.
You might just find something too little for.
Keep pushing tomorrow.
You might just find
something too little for.
Keep hustling tomorrow.
Until you find that it
loses something.