Stop For Me

I had big plans
 More powerful than a locomotive
 Innocent as a flower growing
 In the middle of a barley field
 I didn't understand
 That you could have pockets overflowing with determination
 Give it all you got with no congratulations
 And still be at the bottom of the hill
 Waiting at the station
 With the rails laid out before me
 Trying to be patient
 Hoping it didn't leave
 Sitting on a suitcase
 Crossing fingers counting the days til it arrived
 I was sure that it was coming
 But somehow it just passed me by
 Oh how could I be so naive
 I always thought this train would stop for me
 I had a ticket
 That was paid for with my hard earned money
 I thought that maybe that would count for something
 Wasn't looking for a free ride
 But nobody mentioned
 ohhh sometimes all the passenger seats are taken
 The cars are full and it's a rude awakening
 When you're left behind
 So disappointed... yeah
 I never even got to try
 Instead of living in the moment... ohhh
 I've been wasting all this time
 Sitting on a suitcase
 Crossing fingers counting the days til it arrived
 Ohhh I was sure that it was coming
 But somehow it just passed me by
 Oh how could I be so naive
 Well I always thought this train would stop for me
 Stop stop stop I always
 Thought thought that it would stop
 Sitting on a suitcase
 Crossing fingers counting the days til it arrived
 Ohhhhhh I was sure that it was coming
 But somehow it just passed me by
 Oh how could I be so naive
 I always thought this train
 Yeah I always thought that this train yeah
 I always thought this train would stop for me
 I thought it would stop for me yeah...