The sky grows bigger every day
  And the other week I hopped on a train
  Cutting through state lines
  To come to you as the crow flies
  And out there in there offing everything was melon and orange
  Did you know, my sweet
  That I once took the liberty of watching you in your sleep?
  I rolled over and over
  Trying to touch your knees underneath the sheets
  I just want you to know
  that every pool of water reminds me of you
  Is that all right?
  I hope you think it's cool
  'Cause sometimes a train can't go as fast as I want it to
  Everything seemed a little easier
  when we weren't one hundred miles apart
  The person across from me
  sitting in her train seat, reminded me of you
  And I looked out past her cheeks
  through the glass-light conduit
  But the sun had sunk already
  Disappeared into New Jersey
  Oh, why don't they have phones on these things?