| No, I’m not colorblind |
| I know the world is black and white |
| Try to keep an open mind |
| But I just can’t sleep on this tonight |
| Stop this train |
| I wanna get off |
| And go home again |
| I can’t take the speed it’s moving in |
| I know I can’t |
| But honestly, won’t someone stop this train? |
| Don’t know how else to say it |
| I don’t want to see my parents go |
| One generation’s length away |
| From fighting life out on my own |
| Stop this train |
| I wanna get off |
| And go home again |
| I can’t take the speed it’s moving in |
| I know I can’t |
| But honestly, won’t someone stop this train? |
| So scared of getting older |
| I’m only good at being young |
| So I play the numbers game |
| To find a way to say that life has just begun |
| Had a talk with my old man |
| Said «help me understand» |
| He said «turn sixty-eight |
| You renegotiate» |
| «Don't stop this train |
| Don’t for a minute change the place you’re in |
| And don’t think I couldn’t ever understand |
| I tried my hand |
| John, honestly we’ll never stop this train» |
| Once in awhile, when it’s good |
| It’ll feel like it should |
| And they’re all still around |
| And you’re still safe and sound |
| And you don’t miss a thing |
| Till you cry when you’re driving away in the dark |
| Singing |
| Stop this train |
| I wanna get off |
| And go home again |
| I can’t take the speed it’s moving in |
| I know I can’t |
| Cause now I see I will never stop this train |