The trees sound a lot like trains And sadness never feels the same Sweetness and sickness Are dreadfully unique The trees The trees sound a lot like trains And sadness never feels the same Sweetness and sickness Are dreadfully unique The trees sound a lot like trains Sadness never feels the same Sweetness and sickness Are dreadfully unique There should be two of us In love In the cage With our battlescars Licking up It's so different in the boots There's nothing to it You can't erase your fate Chance will be chancy And stir crazy There's nothing to it There's nothing to it The trees sound a lot like trains And sadness never feels the same Sweetness and sickness Are dreadfully unique There should be two of us In the cage There's nothing to it You can't erase your fate Chance will be chancy And stir crazy There's nothing to it There's nothing to it