I ride this train in the wind-swept afternoon
And the sunlight warms the faces of the faithless who are waiting
I ride this train, but I need a conversation
Mozambique or was it Veronique, but
You pick the subject, and I'll listen to you

(People tell me that I feel too much)
But I don't care, I don't care
(People tell me that I need too much)
But I don't care; no, I don't care

I ride this train in a dream like state of mind
Through a field of frozen memories, imagination racing
I ride this train, but I need to make connections
No, I wasn't staring, I was only trying
To get some substance, to get some meaning

(People tell me that I feel too much)
But I don't care; no, I don't care
(People tell me that I need too much)
But I don't care; no, I don't care
(People tell me that I feel too much)
Oh no, 'cause I don't care; no, I just don't care anymore
As I ride this train

(People tell me that I feel too much)
But I don't care; no, I don't care
(People tell me that I need too much)
But I don't care; no, I don't care
(People tell me that I feel too much)
Oh no, 'cause I don't care; no, I just don't care anymore
As I ride this train

As I ride this train
(People tell me that I feel too much)
As I ride this train

Keep on ridin' this train
(People tell me that I need too much)
As I ride this train

As I ride this train

(People tell me that I feel too much)

(People tell me that I need too much)