Asleep on a Train (Bomarr Remix)-The Cars

[ti:Asleep on a Train (Bomarr Remix)] [ar:The Cars] [al:The Roots, The Remix] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Asleep on a Train (Bomarr Remix) - The Cars (小汽车) [00:08.76]In twos and threes the stinging rain falls on this car [00:12.52]Counting time with the lights blinking like a dying star [00:16.50]I'll turn it out soon so I focus on where I go [00:20.50]Pretending to be asleep on a train is hard to forego [00:23.98] [00:24.58]While tree branches wave and telephone poles compare notes [00:28.25]What passes by the window disappears at our next thought [00:32.51]The abandoned buildings they don't realize they are all alone [00:36.53]Reaching out to keep the pieces of what they've all become [00:40.48]With the heat of the sun forcing moss and ivy to grow [00:44.65]Across the faces rushing backwards giving all they owe [00:48.35]To circumnavigate their frames and join hands with cracks on walls [00:52.47]And make us honest about from where we came and head towards [00:56.45]The sun it flickers and fades setting to the left of my arm [01:00.44]The lovely half lit silhouetted hills now hard to discern [01:04.36]As if they've all given up like old cars in junkyards [01:07.51] [01:08.41]And all the air that the train displaced won't come to harm [01:12.43]Simply acting as a means to spread some forgotten seeds [01:15.90] [01:16.60]That long ago would find their way home by some other means [01:20.11] [01:22.47]And the air that I displace won't even remember my name [01:28.33] [01:29.99]Or any other details of the lines of my face [01:35.64] [01:37.65]And the air that I displace won't even remember my name [01:44.72] [01:46.21]Or any other details of the lines of my face [01:51.64] [01:52.71]Passing by a line of crows on power lines that wait for [01:56.57]A something that we all don't attempt to express anymore [02:00.82]Feeling the pull to find a way to what we would call home [02:04.58]Giving thought to things I felt as I wait on the platform [02:08.57]Evading the subjects that are constantly on my mind [02:12.47]While circling above them like clouds at the same time [02:16.65]The wheels sometimes falter and scrape on the tracks as I drift [02:19.87] [02:20.57]To all the things that settle to bottom that I try to keep hid [02:24.08] [02:24.74]Like the dirt that settles in the river once we've all passed [02:28.42]That no one will mention unless they've been on the same path [02:32.04] [02:32.82]Trying not to let the weight of those thoughts drag you down [02:36.57]Like a tree letting it's leaves go after holding too long [02:40.58]The heavy weight of the last few turns that the engine takes [02:44.36]Through the windows the faint smell of diesel fumes that pervade [02:48.43]Signal that we've made our way close to the station at hand [02:52.49]And all the indecipherable things I've tried to comprehend [02:56.61]Sometimes it's easier to pretend to sleep on a train [03:00.30]Rather than pay attention to what your thoughts might contain [03:04.66]And the air that I displace won't even remember my name [03:08.65]Or any other details of the lines of my face [03:12.41]And the air that I displace won't even remember my name [03:16.47]Or any other details of the lines of my face [03:20.43]And the air that I displace won't even remember my name [03:24.46]Or any other details of the lines of my face [03:28.28] [03:30.65]The abandoned buildings they don't realize they are all alone [03:34.06] [03:34.58]Reaching out to keep the pieces of what they've all become [03:38.01] [03:38.67]With the heat of the sun forcing moss and ivy to grow [03:42.42]Across the faces rushing backwards giving all they owe [03:46.46]To circumnavigate their frames and join hands with cracks on walls [03:50.37]And make us honest about from where we came and head towards [03:54.35]The sun it flickers and fades setting to the left of my arm [03:58.36]The lovely half lit silhouetted hills now hard to discern [04:02.52]As if they've all given up like old cars in junkyards [04:06.05] [04:06.63]And all the air that the train displaced won't come to harm [04:10.67]Simply acting as a means to spread some forgotten seeds [04:14.47]That long ago would find their way home by some other means [04:18.53]The abandoned buildings they don't realize they are all alone [04:22.46]Reaching out to keep the pieces of what they've all become [04:26.49]With the heat of the sun forcing moss and ivy to grow [04:30.37]Across the faces rushing backwards giving all they owe [04:34.44]To circumnavigate their frames and join hands with cracks on walls