Let's play!
And there's always love
Whether tattered, strained, or torn
And on a train through the midwest
I was trying to get reborn
In a mining town
That had long been left to dust
Stood a statue of a man
A plant poking through the rust
And there's always love
When you think there's none to give
And when we stumbled through the cave
Where a hermit used to live
And to say goodbye
Makes a mess of all my thoughts
It makes me wish for eloquence
When its love that's all I've got
And on that slow train rolling
Through the city
The sun is rising
The cornfields blurring
My mind is muddled
Our hearts our heavy
Our bodies seem so temporary
