Anxious Seat

I want to whisper something in your ear
This train’s not stopping but you don’t have to fear
One destination; do you know where it ends?
You’ve bought the ticket but so what???
This is not sience fiction, baby; here’s the deal:
Good fights evil every day, it’s for real
You’re going somewhere no matter what you believe
I’d check my map if I were you
You’ll feel a little strange but — it’s alright
Everything could turn around tonight
Baby let me turn on the lights
You will see for miles and miles — it’s alright, alright
One thing after another, that’s the way that it goes
You ride the concequences of the journey you chose
I’m just like you but I know which way is up
It comes with a guarentee for life
And if you find you’re sitting in the Anxious Seat
And everything that you’ve become is incomplete
Stretch out your hand, come on now, get up on your feet
Your tide is turning