The Truth About Lars

i chose a life of missed callings and lost hopes of empty dreams. railway trains losing fast, gaining steam. i was born tonight down highway skies. while miles race under my head, i'll remember what you said and i'll stay out until it's done for me. and my legacy will be one that keeps pushing me away, so it's back to engines underfoot and miles of great disdain. they never understand the way i walk, and you know it's the way i talk that keeps me from knowing when i should see things you're showing me. and it's you i want to do this to and it looks like that that'll make me stay with you. keep your cool and i'll be home soon and know that it's you, it's you, it's you.