Got me an apartment
On the East Side
1411 13th Street
I walk on the tracks by
The c*mberland River
Over the bridge past lovers leap
I’m moving on, through the pain, through the pain
Waiting on another train, another train
Tore a hole in the pocket
Of the jacket you bought me
In that thrift store in Camden Town
Behind the station you wrapped your arms ‘round me
You built me up and tore me down
But I’m moving on, through the pain, through the pain
Waiting on another train, another train
December sunset
I can see my breath
Disappear in the cold winter night
Bums gathering driftwood
Down by the river
Whistle blows a lonesome cry
I’m moving on, through the pain, through the pain
Waiting on another train, another train, another train
Moving on, through the pain, through the pain
Waiting on another train, another train
There’ll be another train