Lyrics

Happy, When I've kept this sadness at my back,
and on just such occasions I like to think of like that.
Reminders then that it's really not that far,
Even if I could empty my head, would I empty my heart?

In winter, when all the hours drag so long and grey,
and seldom have I heard it put quite that way,
Always the same time of the year.
I put on my face of courage.
Then run and hide from my fears.

Some long goodbyes, are really something,
When they mean something other than goodbye.
Darling have you heard it said like that.
You really aren't the train, and I'm really not the track.