It hurts so bad inside
Dialing into the payphone that´s outside of the show
Cause everywhere I go my head is just a wreck
And it´s no secret I´ve been dealing with,
But all I know is that I want to go

To the end of the line but it´s obviously time
To stop this empty train and let somebody in.

A hundred thousand nights
Always moving to finally feel alright
But so unsure if it will endure

To the end of the line but it´s obviously time
To stop this empty train and let somebody in
Cause even here tonight where I´m so wound up inside, I know That it´s time.