There's a train leaving town, If you hurry up
I think you just might make it
Dammit I hope you make it Conscience is a faint, unpleasant sound, You've worried enough, here's your chance so take it Dammit I hope you take it A heart attack is sleeping in your chest, waiting until the timing's best So make a move, while you're still breathing

Say so long to innocenceFrom underneath the evidence You taste like Heaven, but God knows you're built for sin
There's a lie, for every truth, If you take these pills, I think you just might make it Dammit I hope you make it