I Don't Care

I ride this train
In the windswept afternoon
And the sunlight warms the faces
Of the faithless who are waiting

I Ride this train
But I need a conversation
Mozambique was it?
They're unique about it
You pick the subject and I'll listen to you

People tell me that i feel too much
But I Don't Care, I Don't Care
People tell me that I need too much
But I Don't Care, no I Don't Care

I ride this train
In a dreamlike state of mind
Through a field of frozen memories
Imagination racing

I ride this train
But I need to make connections
No I wasn't staring
I was only trying to get some substance
To get some meaning

People tell me that i feel too much
But I Don't Care, no I Don't Care
People tell me that I need too much
But I Don't Care, no I Don't Care

People tell me that i feel too much
But I Don't Care, no I Don't Care
As i ride this train

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