Lighter Than Before

Don't need a symbol anymore; lighter, lighter than before.
Pocket holds what I once wore, this train is moving,
I'm not sure where I go.
From here.
I thought I'd break, I thought I'd fall,
But I just sit here.
Sliding off lighter than before,
Metal leaves my fingers sore.
Don't need a symbol anymore; lighter, lighter than before.
Pocket holds what I once wore, this train is moving,
I'm not sure where I go.
From here.
Sliding out, sliding out, the train keeps going anyhow.