Lyrics Imaginary Cities

Imaginary Cities

Temporary Resident

Hangin' at the station waiting for the final ride

Time passed by

And it's getting harder to pretend

Counting all the cracks in the pavement subdivides

Don't ask why

But I'm moving closer to the edge

Minutes go 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 responsible

He could be held 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 recommend

Seasons go slow like the years in my head

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