When angel feathers hit the ground You can come and take my soul I'll be on the next train running I'll be on the next train Just kill the lights, don't make a sound You can let me lose control I'll be on the next train running I'll be on the next train I still yell in the air Like you might yell right back But the truth is that I'm useless And I couldn't even bring myself to talk to you at all And now that you have left I'm walking in your path But the truth is that I'm clueless And I couldn't even bring myself to break this fall And now that you're a ghost, I don't feel so haunted And I know the way I feel isn't what you wanted (But still) When angel feathers hit the ground You can come and take my soul I'll be on the next train running I'll be on the next train Just kill the lights, don't make a sound You can let me lose control I'll be on the next train running I'll be on the next train I'm so sick, sick of all this expectation I need a vacation (yeah) I'm so sick of this endless reputation Holding back my heart from hanging on And now that you're a ghost, I don't feel so haunted And I know the way I feel isn't what you wanted (But still) When angel feathers hit the ground You can come and take my soul I'll be on the next train running I'll be on the next train Just kill the lights, don't make a sound You can let me lose control I'll be on the next train running I'll be on the next train