It's getting hard to realize A sense of self in other eyes It's us and them Do people even know why Their backs are up in crazy times? The we is dead Trash fire bummers cry a river for the drunken boy and girls Trash fire bummers and a river cried for every boy and girl We're rolling by in washed up waves Back into your everyday Counting stops along the blue line Trash fire bummers and a river cried for every boy and girl Never shown how You'd never know now The places you return to don't exist Rolling by in washed up waves Back into your everyday Counting stops along the blue line There's nothing left here to be saved Just barreling dogs and barking trains Another year lost to the blue line Trash fire bummers cry a river for the drunken boy and girl Trash fire bummers and a river cried for every boy and girl Never shown how You'll never know now Give in to your reasons to resist Rolling by in washed up waves Back into your everyday Counting stops along the blue line There's nothing here left to be saved The barreling dogs and barking trains Another year lost to the blue line The blue The blue line The blue line The blue line The blue line The blue line The blue line The blue line The blue line Trash fire bummers cry a river for the drunken boy and girl The blue line The blue line Trash fire bummers cry a river for the drunken boy and girl The blue line The blue line Trash fire bummers cry a river for the drunken boy and girl The blue line For every boy and girl, the blue line Trash fire bummers cry a river for the drunken boy and girl For every boy and girl, the blue line For every boy and girl "This is blue line train to downtown and forest park"