A freight train running in the dark Loaded with my broken heart It’s a long and lonely one way trip… And you’re out But you can always find me following my smoke trail My fuel is your pain To feed my black steam train To get to the next stop, I need your pain But you can always find me following my smoke trail My sadness was the whetstone Where you honed your vanity I felt my blood freezing in my veins, easing my guilt But you can always find me following my smoke trail My smoke trail My smoke trail