Train Song (Edge of Desperation)

You look a little frayed around the edges
You seem to be a little tense
Are you trying to remember where you left it
How long have you been doing this
You change your clothes, your name, change your number
My dear you are a pretty mess
Always just a drink from going under
You're making me depressed
Calling from the station
Calling from edge of desperation
Calling from the station
Calling from edge of desperation

Always wondering what's around the corner
Always looking back behind your back
I tried to put your pieces back in some kind of order
But you didn't want that

Calling from the station
Calling from edge of desperation
Calling from the station
Calling from edge of desperation

You can call me when you get to where you're going
Collect from someone else's phone
You may be drunk and mixed up and your age may be showing
But you'll never be alone

Calling from the station
Calling from edge of desperation
Calling from the station
Calling from edge of desperation

And here's the train...