This rooms dimensions
I know them off by heart by now
They're stored, remembered
And this disturbs me, my personality

I'm living longer
There's less insomnia and stress
Not too rebellious
Today I strictly live by all the rules I set

And now we harbour regret
For taking sweets from childrens hands
We may deteriorate
But the trains will run on time
The trains will not be late

And we as children
Imagine perfect lives ahead
What do you know that I don't know
You need a better car to make you valid than you are

Vulnerable, all my logic's wrong at night
I dream abortion
Waste eight hours, taking hours from my life

And now we harbour regret
For taking sweets from childrens hands
We may deteriorate
But the trains will run on time
The trains will not be late

We harbour regret
For taking sweets from childrens hands
We may deteriorate
But the trains will run on time
The trains will not be late

This rooms dimensions
I know them off by heart by now
I dream abortion
Waste eight hours, taking hours from my life

And now we harbour regret
For taking sweets from childrens hands
We may deteriorate
But the trains will run on time
The trains will not be late

We harbour regret
For taking sweets from childrens hands
We may deteriorate
But the trains will run on time
The trains will not be late

We harbour regret
For taking sweets from childrens hands
We may deteriorate
But the trains will run on time
The trains will not be late