Now the train is moving,
a banshee until it meets daylight.
Nothing is lost between the cracks of pain,
everything that is lost is caught in sight.
Yes, the monster of the past I have slain,
Yet I am haunted by the future.
here: where the metal meets sunlight
you glow, my ray of sunshine.
My only real friend,
My only vivid bloom.
Stay here with me
in this landscape of solitude.
Now I am changing.
In darkness until I light my own flame:
Nothing is lost in between the darkness
and your presence,
everything that is lost
Yes, closer I have tugged myself,
closer to the bright sun rays of happiness
Present in the solitude of wanderlust.