Yeah
The dark is droppping like a spot
Of black ink squeezed into a glass of water
And now the crowds are thinning out
Into the light down in the subway stations

Here this train speeds underground
This train speeds under the river

And I will drift back to the slope
Some face unlit, there, stuck into the incline
Where i will sleep off all the noise
The soot accumulated, all my trials

Here this train speeds underground
This train speeds under the river

And I thank you
Lord Almighty up above
Just for sending out the F train to me

So thankful
For all the unspent love
That I save up in the jar of money

Your Polaroid is on the wall
Stuck in the crack between the door and door frame
Trapped in the middle of some laugh
Some drunken joke some friend of yours was telling

Here this train speeds underground
This train speeds under the river

And I thank you
Lord Almighty up above
Just for sending out the F train to me

So thankful
For all the unspent love
That I save up in the jar of money
That I save up in the jar of money
That I save up in the jar of money
That I save up in the jar of money
That I save up in the jar of money
That I save up in the jar of money