Empty Hand

I don't have the reflection Of anybody checking their face In the shade of my glasses One way ticket on the fast train And I'm solo all the way I could maybe read a novel To push away the trouble That sits in the pit of my tummy But I know that it will find me When I finish the last page An empty hand I wave goodbye I feel a tickle in my eye No I'll never, sever any tie Tired of the journey No hand held in mine No I'll never, sever any tie Tired of the journey No hand held in mine Will I always feel it more On a day when there's a storm Or a raincloud, so dangerous and lonely No one ever told me That the darkness is my foe And I'm looking out the window And losing both my dimples As they enter the ends of my smile Cause I am a thousand miles From the place I need to go And empty hand I wave goodbye I feel a tickle in my eye No I'll never, sever any tie Tired of the journey No hand held in mine No I'll never, sever any tie Tired of the journey No hand held in mine