I you i go closer you come closer we grow closer ay ay ay ay ay steam trains & other mad things float around the spaces in my bones yeah in my bones just like they own the place & it's the little things that make them hum & make them blow their horns it's the little things like the way you sing or the way you shut me down 'cause i like it when you like to rev them up by calling me out on the little things it's a mean thing that i swallow like water oh i know i said i wouldn't but oh well say it again i’mma blow i'm a big train everybody wants to start something but no one's up for finishing everyone wants to eat some bread but no one's up for baking it everyone's tryin' to grow grow but everyone's got to go slow it’s a baby it’s a mountain