Text: Doubledrive. Freighttrain.

It aint right
Feel like I just fell off a freight train
A hundred miles from no where
Face down on the desert floor
Right about the time
I get something to lean on
Another cat just comes along
It aint fair
Pull me up 'cause I fading
Withering like grapes on the vine
Pull me up 'cause I fading
Pull me up 'cause I falling off
Pull me up 'cause I fading
Pull me up 'cause I falling off
The steeper grade of the track
Pull me up 'cause I falling off
I dont mind
That I'll be wearing the wrong damn clothes
The day I lost my mind
Is this town even here you know
I think I lost my mind
Stagger down my tracks
Wait for the train to come
Pull me up 'cause I fading
Withering like grapes on the vine
Pull me up 'cause I fading
Pull me up 'cause I falling off
Pull me up 'cause I fading
Pull me up 'cause I falling off
Pull me up 'cause I fading
Withering like grapes on the vine