A Marc Train Home

Can’t sleep
I can’t eat or speak and now I’m off the tracks
Off the tracks
Paint the floorboards black and white
Like horizontal zebra stripes
He’s laughing at
But I can’t laugh
Hard pressed
Breakin a sweat and now I’m off the tracks
Of the tracks
Shut the windows seal them tight
No wonder I can’t sleep at night
I hear him laugh
Am I the madcap?
Nick albrook hung up his hofner and he walked into the desert
If it’s such a hard pill to swallow
If it’s such a hard pill to swallow
Break it in half
Break it in
Half as many strings
Twice as many fingers
Substitute singers, a thousand dollars spent
But it’s up to you cause I don’t have the verse
And it’s up to you now, the chorus is yours
Am I the sun child blooming to be?
Or am I Barrett on French tv?
Seems like he has given up
He had no children
No one to take his name
Tape off the door, turn on the gas and do the same
But I’m only trying to be the better half of you
I’m only trying to fall asleep and forget your name