Where We Used To Play

I, I might seem a bit peculiar

A bit not right

For though, though I try, I remain a stranger

Not of this time

I swear I'm almost there

Though I've been wandering for days

I may, may be chasing ghost trains

Hoping they'll arrive where we used to play

I may, may be hopping ghost trains

For they terminate where we used to play in those days

I know I'm with strangers I recognize

And I, I realize my own disowned me

Were never mine

I swear I'm almost there

This is right where we used to play

I may, may be chasing ghost trains

Hoping they'll arrive where we used to play, oh

I may, may be hopping ghost trains

For they terminate where we used to play

I, I never will let it go

Until I find the place I called mine, oh

I, I never will let it go

I never was truly meant for this time

I, I might seem a bit peculiar

A bit not right

I may, may be chasing ghost trains

Hoping they'll arrive where we used to play, oh

I may, may be hopping ghost trains

For they terminate where we used to play in those days

Where we used to play in those days

Where we used to play in those days

In those days, in those days

In those days, in those days

In those days, in those