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The train howls like a wolf in the night The steel tracks are steel traps Snap- jaw hinge shut on its wheels Bleeding sparks as it screams This is the train to your dreams Traveling through your brain This is the train to your dreams Traveling through your brain Like insects, people scratch on the glass Their pale skin and their faces changing From foot to foot they hop, trying to remain Holding the straws of time in their fingers This is the train to your dreams Traveling through your brain This is the train to your dreams Traveling through your brain This is the train to your dreams Traveling through your brain This is the train to your dreams Traveling through your brain