I wander through the night and think that after all For a boy who started from nothing man, now I'm standing tall Well I owe nothing and I don't ask for much I just collect love which is noble, free, and such In the dark streets of this hostile sanatorium I remember good folks that we've loved and lost Their faces and their memories they fade Goodbye to the laughter, the good moments remain And so I carry on And so I sing this song In high vibration Always bound to the next station I open another bottle, but need to slow my pace I let my senses shuttle me to a perfect place Where tenderness is worth much more than jewels And the millionaire can never hurt the fool And so I carry on And so I sing this song In high vibration Always bound to the next station You know it takes a lot to laugh, but it takes a train to cry