HEADING NORTH

There’s a big old train heading north on the rail
With a bunch of people paying heavy bills
for the same road to a different home

I see a young kid, it could be me
With too much candy, that’s all he needs
Can’t see the worries on mom’s face

And we’re all on a train back home
And we all have stories, that’ve never been told
And we’re all sitting next to each other,
haven’t spoken a word for at least an hour
We’re on a train back home

All kinds of people are running by
Who knows the reason
of their try to escape and just fly

I see a young couple, maybe married soon
They have no eyes for the world outside their cocoon
Can’t see the old man’s lonely eyes

And we’re all on a train back home
And we all have stories, that’ve never been told
And we’re all sitting next to each other,
haven’t spoken a word for at least an hour
We’re on a train

And we’re all on a train back home
And we all have stories, that’ve never been told
And we’re all sitting next to each other,
haven’t spoken a word for at least an hour
We’re on a train
We're on a train

And we’re all on a train back home
And we all have stories, that’ve never been told
And we’re all sitting next to each other,
haven’t spoken a word for at least an hour
We’re on a train back home