i ll be waiting for that train to timbuktu i ll be waiting for my chance to run from the truth and as the wind blows and the rain gets hard on my skin i find shelter from escaping this heart of sin i ll travel through this lonely dark night searching for anything but the light i ll close my eyes to the life i knew dreaming of anything but you i ve been thinking of the times when i was young and free standing steadily on my own two feet and as the memories turn to dust and settle on the ground i find comfort in forgetting this heart of mine i ll travel through this lonely dark night searching for anything but the light i ll close my eyes to the life i knew dreaming of anything but you dreaming of anything but you