When angel feathers hit the ground
You can come and take my soul
I'll be on the next train running
I'll be on the next train
Just kill the lights, don't make a sound
You can let me lose control
I'll be on the next train running
I'll be on the next train

I still yell in the air
Like you might yell right back
But the truth is that I'm useless
And I couldn't even bring myself to talk to you at all

And now that you have left
I'm walking in your path
But the truth is that I'm clueless
And I couldn't even bring myself to break this fall

And now that you're a ghost, I don't feel so haunted
And I know the way I feel isn't what you wanted
(But still)

When angel feathers hit the ground
You can come and take my soul
I'll be on the next train running
I'll be on the next train
Just kill the lights, don't make a sound
You can let me lose control
I'll be on the next train running
I'll be on the next train

I'm so sick, sick of all this expectation
I need a vacation (yeah)
I'm so sick of this endless reputation
Holding back my heart from hanging on

And now that you're a ghost, I don't feel so haunted
And I know the way I feel isn't what you wanted
(But still)

When angel feathers hit the ground
You can come and take my soul
I'll be on the next train running
I'll be on the next train
Just kill the lights, don't make a sound
You can let me lose control
I'll be on the next train running
I'll be on the next train