i don't care i ride this train in the windswept afternoon and the sunlight warms the faces of the faithless who are waiting i ride this train but i need a conversation mozambique was it? they're unique about it you cut the subject and i'll listen to you people tell me that i feel too much but i don't care, i don't care people tell me that i need too much but i don't care, no i don't care i ride this train in a dreamlike state of mine though a field of frozen memories imagination racing i ride this train but i need to make connections no i wasn't staring i was only trying to get some substance to get some meaning people tell me that i feel too much but i don't care, no i don't care people tell me that i need too much but i don't care, no i don't care