Rollin' down the Cascais line
Spirit of eden on the phones
Trackin' dead ahead
The concerte palms
The breezeway steps
Take the sea to task
Till I forget
On balance, this is all impossible
Bless this day
Ain't nothin' left for us
To throw away
Bless this day
Never owned the rain
Never owned a thing
Can't take me anywhere
If the fever's cheap
Why don't it break?
Last year's corruptions
Runnin' late, almost untouchable
A window seat, on the Cascais train
Headed back to the city
Half-convinced I'll stay
And that temporary, still means invincible
Bless this day
And all the things we sanctified
To throw away
Bless this day
Never owned the rain
Never owned a thing
Can't take me anywhere
The wires blur
The sun's in waitin'
The bridge a snake
The river faded
Metallic paint
His name forgotten so quickly
That's a revolution
For you....hmmm
Was anybody ready?.....hmmm
Thats 20 minutes on a train......hmmm
And another 10 minutes waitin'