You're a train wreck Piling on the tracks Every last box car No one can relax In the rail yard you took it hard On the turntable you weren't able to roll Are you gonna hit that note I didn't think so I didn't think so You wore your load Like a tortoise shell No one could get a word in edgewise Could you even tell That you shut me out Shot me down But if I'm on the wrong track I'm willing to turn around Are you gonna hit that note I didn't think so I didn't think so I'm running out of patience You're running out of steam If we make it to the station Please come clean All my life I yielded to you