痛苦如此持久，像蜗牛充满耐心地移动；快乐如此短暂，像兔子的尾巴掠过秋天
Earliest flowers of future bloom through twilight
The train leaves away from a long tunnel of death
Who’s paying the freight
Who else knows wrong or right
We are gonna be alright alright
Transcontinental stories never end
Rains from the sky descend like the pikes
We trust neither forethought nor hindsight
When the train stops we just say goodbye
Heading straight to the world of bright