Hurry or you'll miss it
If for now, it's realistic
If for now, you’ve only wished it
You should take it while it’s in your hand
Don’t worry about the lipstick
Words can’t even mess it up
But words can really mess shit up

But my train left this morning
And I feel like I have missed the world
And all the birds don’t know a thing
When they look down
All they see is just a girl

Racing to the finish
Like we’re in it like we’ll win it
But we’re bleeding just to fit in
And our wounds are sitting in the sand, oh
Don’t worry about logistics
We’re just gonna mess them up
I think we were made to mess them up

My train left this morning
And I feel like I have missed the world
And all the birds don’t know a thing
When they look down
All they see is just a

My train left left this morning