Brass Train

I ride the brass train On the black days Follow the grey road Dotted in yellow lines When I don't feel Like dealing with Desert sand in my toes I go for long walks Some kind of white In my mind lined With rubies and auburn Sometimes so deep That they block the light But it's never Oh, never for too long But it's never Oh. When it happens I try to look up Check out the blue sky The screaming green greens When it happens I try to wake up Check out the blue sky The screaming green green Flowering wisteria Oh. Dark liner Dark lava Dark sienna My scarlet core becomes Rusty red When your silver gears Are grinding up against mine Oh... padadada Repetition is the foul of falling into Brown boring habits All over your days Oh, take a chance And bite into lime with me Take a chance Oh. And then it happened So I wrote in purple ink With my beige hand I tried to write a pink song And just for sake I tried to write a pink song Oh, just for sake Oh, just for sake