Once again aboard this train
on which I travel day to day through space and time
Supposed to lead in a race against light
but the slowly moving scenery outside makes me wonder
Is my assumption even right?

“You know it would be impossible”
said the girl with the purple hair
I think I know her face from somewhere

“Are you for real or only fooling me? ”
I asked the girl with the purple hair
Frankly don't know if I should even care

Feeling a subtle shift in time
Hands of the clock are falling behind

“You think it's real or only a dream? ”
asked the girl with the purple hair
She must have been following me everywhere

The liquid hourglass on the wall
seems it hasn't moved at all in quite some time
“Land ahoy! ” the conductor cried
I have a feeling that the people on this ride keep staring at me
I step outside with a troubled mind