Brass Train

I ride the brass train
On the black days
Follow the grey road
Dotted in yellow lines
When I don't feel
Like dealing with
Desert sand in my toes
I go for long walks
Some kind of white
In my mind lined
With rubies and auburn
Sometimes so deep
That they block the light
But it's never
Oh, never for too long
But it's never
Oh.
When it happens
I try to look up
Check out the blue sky
The screaming green greens
When it happens
I try to wake up
Check out the blue sky
The screaming green green
Flowering wisteria
Oh.
Dark liner
Dark lava
Dark sienna
My scarlet core becomes
Rusty red
When your silver gears
Are grinding up against mine
Oh... padadada
Repetition is the foul of falling into
Brown boring habits
All over your days
Oh, take a chance
And bite into lime with me
Take a chance
Oh.
And then it happened
So I wrote in purple ink
With my beige hand
I tried to write a pink song
And just for sake
I tried to write a pink song
Oh, just for sake
Oh, just for sake