Sitting on the morning train
  Sometimes I drift away
  I start daydreaming again
  My visions in life
  Has been to make ends meet
  
  Out on this voyage I've been gone
  Got to get up on my feet
  Like a child with crayons drawing pictures
  Then I would turn the page
  So much I wanna see
  
  Standing at a crossroad
  I don't know
  Which way I should go
  Solitude will be conquered
  That I know