- Votes:
- Composers:
- Marti Ruth Sarbit
- Dana Michelle Matyas
 
- See also:
Imaginary Cities - Temporary Resident lyrics
Hangin' at the station waiting for the final ride
 Time passes by 
 And it's getting harder to pretend
 Counting all the cracks in the pavement
 So devised (?)
 Don't ask why
 But I'm moving closer to the edge
 And it goes slow like the hours in my head
 Finding that I'm right back on that train again
 Turn to Mr. Driver he's my only friend
 I hope he knows which way to go
 He could be held be responsible
 He could be held be responsible
 He could be held
 Try to make your mark 
 Try to keep from fading away
 Tell me lies
 How to live and what you'd recommend
 Seasons go slow like the ears in my headImaginary Cities - Temporary Resident - http://motolyrics.com/imaginary-cities/temporary-resident-lyrics.html
 Finding that I'm right back on that train again
 Turn to Mr. Driver he's my only friend
 But I'm just a temporary resident
 Looking out my window I'll be home again
 I hope he knows which way to go
 He could be held responsible
 He could be held responsible
 He could be held
 Finding that I'm right back on that train again
 Turn to Mr. Driver he's my only friend
 But I'm just a temporary resident
 Looking out my window I'll be home again
 Home again
 I hope he knows which way to go
 He could be held responsible
 He could be held responsible
 He could be held












