Macklemore, Carla Morrison, Ryan Lewis - The Train lyrics
[Macklemore, Carla Morrison, Ryan Lewis - The Train lyrics]
Pretty face tryna chase the train
And I could look the other way but
It still won't erase the pain
And I pray that she stay the same
Amazing grace yeah, yeah, yeah
Just another reflection in the window
Watchin' the trees pass by at a tempo
Got a round trip ticket out to limbo
And I'm getting close to my kinfolk
I'm sorry that you didn't get the memo
Yeah, yeah, yeah water under burned bridges
Always on the road tryna earn a livin'
I remember when I bought my first ticket
I've been going
Haven't turned back since then
This return day must be a misprint
Made a wrong turn now I'm long distance
And I miss them
Otra ciudad, otra vida, otra, otra
Ciudad, ah, oh, oh, oh
I try to write but every sentence is a run on
I try to text you but I
Don't get reception in this tunnel
Vision, visit only for a minute
I'm gettin' on track but
The wheels still spinnin'
You can see the smoke in the distance
It billows
Roll up my sweatshirt, turn it into a pillow
Ay i got a polaroid camera so I
Don't forget where I travel
I got a couple rolls of film I'll get
Developed when I get back to Seattle
I told momma that I'd call her
Talked for a couple minutes but I didn't
I miss my brother, feel disconnected
Wanted to stay, wanted to catch the next one
I wanted to talk, just me and him
Because I had some things I felt
I had to tell him
When you're always runnin'
Tryna make a connection
It's almost impossible to stay connected
When you get on this train
After standin' in the rain
You'd be crazy to exit
And give your seat to the next one, nah
I'ma ride this shit 'til
The wheels fall off
The conductor screams out, "All aboard
Last call" the city as you pass on
The city as you pass on
Otra ciudad, otra vida, otra, otra
Ciudad, ah, oh, oh, oh
And I could look the other way but
It still won't erase the pain
And I pray that she stay the same
Amazing grace yeah, yeah, yeah
Just another reflection in the window
Watchin' the trees pass by at a tempo
Got a round trip ticket out to limbo
And I'm getting close to my kinfolk
I'm sorry that you didn't get the memo
Yeah, yeah, yeah water under burned bridges
Always on the road tryna earn a livin'
I remember when I bought my first ticket
I've been going
Haven't turned back since then
This return day must be a misprint
Made a wrong turn now I'm long distance
And I miss them
Otra ciudad, otra vida, otra, otra
Ciudad, ah, oh, oh, oh
I try to write but every sentence is a run on
I try to text you but I
Don't get reception in this tunnel
Vision, visit only for a minute
I'm gettin' on track but
The wheels still spinnin'
You can see the smoke in the distance
It billows
Roll up my sweatshirt, turn it into a pillow
Ay i got a polaroid camera so I
Don't forget where I travel
I got a couple rolls of film I'll get
Developed when I get back to Seattle
I told momma that I'd call her
Talked for a couple minutes but I didn't
I miss my brother, feel disconnected
Wanted to stay, wanted to catch the next one
I wanted to talk, just me and him
Because I had some things I felt
I had to tell him
When you're always runnin'
Tryna make a connection
It's almost impossible to stay connected
When you get on this train
After standin' in the rain
You'd be crazy to exit
And give your seat to the next one, nah
I'ma ride this shit 'til
The wheels fall off
The conductor screams out, "All aboard
Last call" the city as you pass on
The city as you pass on
Otra ciudad, otra vida, otra, otra
Ciudad, ah, oh, oh, oh