Stop This Train sing and play along

No, I'm not colorblind.

it. I know the world is black and white.

Try to keep an open mind,

away but I just can't sleep on this tonight.

Stop this train.

I want to get off and go home again.

I can't take the speed it's moving in.

I know I can't, but honestly,

won't someone stop this train?

Don't know how else to say it.

Don't want to see my parents go.

One to generation's length away but

from fighting life out on my own.

Stop this train.

I want to get off and go home again.

I can't take the speed it's moving in.

I know I can't, but honestly,

won't someone stop this train?

So scared of getting older;

I'm only good at being young.

So I play the numbers game to find a way to say that life has just begun.

Had a talk with my old man.

Said, "Help me understand."

He said, "Turn sixtyeight,

you'll renegotiate.

Don't stop this train.

Don't for a minute change the place you're in.

And don't think I couldn't ever understand.

I tried my hand.

John, honestly, we'll never stop this train."

Once in a while, when it's good,

it'll feel like it should, and they're all still around,

and you're still safe and sound.

And you don't miss a thing till you cry when you're driving away in the

dark,

singing: 'cause now I see I'll never stop this train.