Glory Bound

Wish I hadn't done the things I did when I was young

All the little tablets I melted on my tongue

All the stupid arguments

The banners that I hung

Lord I wish I never done the things I did when I was young

Wish I never spent a night in Barstow on the flats

Wish I never spent a dime on menthol cigarettes

Wish I hadn't written my rebellion on my lung

Lord I wish I never done the things I did when I was young

But sometimes I need to put the hammer down

This heart may bleed but it still gets me round

These engines whine and the pistons pound

This train is Glory Bound

Wish I never majored in caffeine and solitude

Wish I never let them see my nasty attitude

Wish I could revoke all the insults that I flung

Lord I wish I never done the things I did when I was young

But sometimes I need to put the hammer down

This heart may bleed but it still gets me round

These engines whine and the pistons pound

This train is Glory Bound

This train is Glory Bound

Now and then I think about the boy I left back home

Think about the way we used to linger on the phone

Think about the night I told him I'd be back before too long

Lord I wish I never done the things I did when I was young

But sometimes I need to put the hammer down

This heart may bleed but it still gets me round

These engines whine and the pistons pound

This train is Glory Bound

This train is Glory Bound