Bearing down a train you're a wrecknYou have nothing yetnYou're mobile, just draggin' a bitnOn past the trees, the arks, and the freezenThere's no stations left but you know thatnnBook ends poured into placenThey're set in and phrasednYou've sought out an island beyondnThe freeze and the fog, solid rock, movin' onnThrough and eye of a camera you're home nownnHome now and livin' out your dreamsnI guess we both neednLight to pass through the cracks just to be seennIt's pouring down the wallsnThe saturate we callnHope and heaven destination above all