Here I am on this two-way track
On the train which runs straight past my window,
Ordinarily
And the prize is as clear as day,
Hope to god that everyone finds someone,
Someday

Cos nothing counts, if nobody ever come in here
I almost died, from all of the laughter I can hear

I resolved to change my views,
Still I am tumbling fast from the clouds,
Back to earth
No matter where I turn
It's this lame-arse fear, in the same old way,
Strange familiar sounds always keep me here
Why do they keep me here?

Cos nothing counts, if nobody ever come in here
I almost died, from all of the laughter I can hear
Cos nothing counts, if nobody ever come in here
It'll all just die