I waited for the train that never came
I went to the iron sea
To pass the pain
With Roslyn, Roslyn
Roslyn
Old receipts and bible paper
Rolled up in my passenger seat
I'm taking, I'm having
I'm drinking ashes now
With Roslyn, Roslyn
Roslyn
Walk me through your childhood
Liquid in our lungs
Plastic legs in your neighborhood
Spices on our tongues
With Roslyn, Roslyn
Roslyn
