Race the Sun

I don't know what you're waiting for

Mary's out the door

Why would I lie?

Through the dust & the fading light shall I tell you what I spy?

Mississippi Southern owns the train but I know it's got another name

Why would I lie?

It's a race to the edge of the night

The Great Sorrow's got you in its lights

Run, run! Try to catch the sun

Don't be slack

The Great Sorrow is on the tracks

Run, run! Try to catch the sun

Don't look back

The Great Sorrow is on your track