Devil's Train - Crooked Fingers

Stranded in an empty glass

You came to drown but drank too fast

And sunk into a coma state

And dreamt of everything you hate

But when you woke your head was numb

And in your chest your heart came crumbling

Down defeated as you reached

To wrap your flesh around a stranger

Burned out from the workday light

You slipped into the dead of night

And wanting shelter from the rain

You stepped on board the Devil’s train

You took a ride and you took it well

And headed towards the pit of Hell

All unconcerned you crashed and burned

To smash into a crowd of strangers

And hoping for an early death

You swam so far you lost your breath

And struggling in the ebb and flow

I took your hand but you let go And now the ocean fills your lungs

And now you’ve got what you had come for

Resting peaceful as you sink

To drown under a sea of strangers