you look like you got somebody else's arms in your hands
you sound like you got somebody else's tongue in your mouth
you feel like there's a big ol' leather belt 'round your neck
you breathe like they're hangin' you up on the door now
waiting on a train
shelter from the rain
in a world i can't explain
slow wheels arrivin'
screechin' on the hollow rails
tryin' to read a letter from my home
if i catch this one on time
i'll be home by tomorrow night
i'm 500 miles from my home
and i hear that lonesome wind blow
tryin' to read a letter from my home
screechin' hollow rails
tryin' to read a letter
screechin' hollow rails
tryin' to read a letter from my home
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