A freight train running in the dark
Loaded with my broken heart
It’s a long and lonely one way trip… And you’re out
But you can always find me following my smoke trail

My fuel is your pain
To feed my black steam train
To get to the next stop, I need your pain
But you can always find me following my smoke trail

My sadness was the whetstone
Where you honed your vanity
I felt my blood freezing in my veins, easing my guilt
But you can always find me following my smoke trail

My smoke trail
My smoke trail