I had big plans More powerful than a locomotive Innocent as a flower growing In the middle of a barley field I didn't understand That you could have pockets overflowing with determination Give it all you got with no congratulations And still be at the bottom of the hill Waiting at the station With the rails laid out before me Trying to be patient Hoping it didn't leave Sitting on a suitcase Crossing fingers counting the days til it arrived I was sure that it was coming But somehow it just passed me by Oh how could I be so naive I always thought this train would stop for me I had a ticket That was paid for with my hard earned money I thought that maybe that would count for something Wasn't looking for a free ride But nobody mentioned ohhh sometimes all the passenger seats are taken The cars are full and it's a rude awakening When you're left behind So disappointed... yeah I never even got to try Instead of living in the moment... ohhh I've been wasting all this time Sitting on a suitcase Crossing fingers counting the days til it arrived Ohhh I was sure that it was coming But somehow it just passed me by Oh how could I be so naive Well I always thought this train would stop for me Stop, stop, stop, I always Thought, thought, that it would stop Sitting on a suitcase Crossing fingers counting the days til it arrived Ohhhhhh I was sure that it was coming But somehow it just passed me by Oh how could I be so naive I always thought this train Yeah I always thought that this train yeah I always thought this train would stop for me I thought it would stop for me yeah...