But The Trains Run On Time

This room's dimensions I know them off by heart by now They're stored, remembered And this disturbs me, my personality I'm living longer There's less insomnia and stress Not too rebellious Today I strictly live by all the rules I set And now we harbour regret For taking sweets from children's hands We may deteriorate But the trains will run on time The trains will not be late And we as children Imagine perfect lives ahead What do you know that I don't know You need a better car to make you valid than you are Vulnerable All my logic's wrong at night I dream abortion Waste eight hours, taking hours from my life This room's dimensions I know them off by heart by now I dream abortion Waste eight hours, taking hours from my life