The stormy little boy stares out the window   It's freezing to him living there inside   Sometimes in his room he feels the wind blow   And it's there the thorn is twisting in his side   So he takes the last train out today   And all his sacred secrets he hides away      Try to understand the many years and where they ran   All his feelings shining in our eyes   Wish to wash away the wishing that his life would change   Stumble through the back roads of our lives      A frozen little man peeks out his window   And the memories shiver down his spine   Sometimes in his mind he feels the pain go   But still the thorn is twisting in his side   So he takes the last train out today   He throws his chosen secrets all away      Try to understand the many years and where they ran   All his feelings shining in our eyes   Wish to wash away the wishing that our lives would change   Stumble through the back roads of our lives   Try to understand who you are and where I am   All his feelings shining in our eyes   Wish to wash away the wishing that our lives would change   Stumble through the back roads of our lives   Stumble through the back roads of our lives