Trains

I don't know nothing about trains cept how sad they always sound I've seen em once or twice chugging their way around Black as my heart feels but it's not one and the same There aint much I can say cause I don't know nothing about trains I don't know nothing about love except the sweetness of his charm Seen it once or twice but I never could hold on I just know how it feels to want something so much There aint much I can say cause I don't know nothing about love Bridge: Oh and time don't stop, stop for no one can't you feel it running out Since I been grown, the song is now Aint there anything we can talk about Guitar solo I don't know nothing about you except you're always hard on me I seen it once or twice how angry you can be But I just know how it feels when there's nothing I can do There aint much I can say, what else is there left to say There aint much I can say I don't know nothing about trains