12:09   The train to Trenton's right on time   but I'm still waiting for my ego to arrive   A dollar five   A poor man asks and I oblige   Here's to my money leaving me before my mind   and it's not hard to keep the engine clean when you don't drive   and it's not hard to keep the engine clean when you don't drive      Aching for what keeps us from feeling   It's such a peaceful burn      1:03   The platform has become a sea   and this silver boxcar has become a submarine   I try to read   But this volume of Nietzsche is killing me   If God is dead, well then, there's something left for me      Aching for what keeps us from feeling   It's such a peaceful burn   Looking for what keeps us from seeing   Guess we have to learn      4:06   Where's New York when you need it?   And where's that wide-eyed boy who used to cry when people died?   It's time to fix   the broken ornaments and picture frames we saved throughout our lives      Aching for what keeps us from feeling   It's such a peaceful burn   Looking for what keeps us from seeing   Guess we have to learn   Aching for what keeps us from feeling   It's such a peaceful burn