Train Wreck

This song takes a classic nursery rhyme and twists it into a raw, unapologetic narrative of betrayal, resilience, and revenge. The lyrics weave a vivid tale of frustration and anger simmering beneath the surface until it erupts into a force that cannot be stopped. It’s a journey from exploited patience to unstoppable fury, a warning to anyone who takes advantage of another’s kindness.

The song opens with a distorted nod to "I've Been Working on the Railroad," immediately cutting off the nostalgic innocence with a sharp, rebellious "CUT THAT SHIT." This sets the stage for the overarching theme: breaking away from exploitation and false pretenses. The first verse introduces the metaphor of a railroad—once a path of progress and collaboration, now a site of destruction and betrayal. The narrator reflects on how people have ridden on their hard work, leeching off their effort, and turning on them when the tracks falter.

In Chorus 1, the song builds tension as it describes the slow process of anger and pain accumulating over time. The imagery of boiling blood and rising steam symbolizes the relentless pressure of betrayal and mistreatment. The use of natural forces like volcanoes and magma intensifies the feeling of inevitable eruption, reinforcing the narrator's power and the unstoppable nature of their rage.

Verse 2 employs a stutter effect, both in its lyricism and pacing, to convey the raw emotion and psychological impact of betrayal. The fragmented repetition mirrors the mental toll of manipulation and deceit. Despite this, the narrator asserts their strength and refuses to be subdued, channeling their pain into an unrelenting drive to overcome those who wronged them. The fiery imagery of molten lava coursing through their veins returns, solidifying the connection between emotional turmoil and unyielding power.

In Chorus 2, the lyrics become even more aggressive, highlighting the destructive consequences of underestimating the narrator. The boiling blood metaphor transforms into an all-consuming rage that no one can extinguish. The references to magma meeting the ocean suggest a cataclysmic clash, showing that the narrator’s anger cannot be suppressed or drowned—it only fuels their unstoppable momentum.

The bridge slows down the intensity but deepens the emotional impact, painting a grim picture of exploitation and weariness. The narrator reflects on the parasitic behavior of those around them, who benefit from their efforts without contributing in return. This verse solidifies the idea that the narrator’s strength comes from enduring these betrayals, ultimately allowing them to emerge as an unrelenting force.

The third chorus serves as the climax, exploding with fiery determination. The imagery of a train with no brakes captures the uncontrollable power the narrator now wields. The line “Molten veins, scalding hate” reiterates how the narrator’s anger and pain have transformed into fuel for their vengeance and growth. This culmination reinforces the idea that the narrator has surpassed their past and is now untouchable.

Finally, the outro returns to the nursery rhyme motif, repeating the line “I’ve been workin’ on the railroad,” but with a sinister twist. The sudden calmness and whispered tone add an ominous finality, emphasizing that the narrator’s transformation is complete. The train, a metaphor for their strength and resilience, will continue moving forward, unimpeded by anyone.

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Did you see it rise, silver in the sky?
News breaks faster than a mother cries.

He was hiding in the attic...

Out on the plains, they held their breath,
A saucer made of mylar and mesh.
Falcon Heene, just six years old,
Drifted through the wind so cold.

They say he flew for 50 miles,
As the world watched without a smile,
Cameras turned like eyes of God,
Was he orbiting in his tiny pod?

Every heart in every room
Counting down to either truth or tomb.

He was hiding in the attic… 

Father built a dream from foil and flame,
Told the world it wasn’t just a game.
But the lie was floating too high to hold,
And the silence in the attic was growing cold.

Say it was for the show,
A script rehearsed a week ago.
The truth was lighter than the air,
But it fell like wreckage everywhere.

He was never in the sky.
He was hiding from the light.
While the world was holding on —
He was simply out of sight.
Did you watch the sky for signs?
Or were you looking to believe?
Sometimes when we fly,
We're just hiding to deceive.

Dad smiled with plastic grace,
But the circus had another face.
While the ratings climbed like helium,
No one asked what they'd become.
Through all the static, nothing was heard
A boy who barely knew the world.
He said, “Umm, You guys said that, umm, we did it for the show”
While Dad just said no, no, no

Now he’s grown, and so are we,
Haunted by this mystery,
We scroll through headlines,
We tap and spin,
Chasing stories with no win.

There’s always something we pretend,
A myth we market, break, and bend.
But in the attic, dark and small,
A child waited, through it all.

The sky was empty…
But the screen was full.
Wife-Swap ended.
Polygraph showed the bull.

He was never in the sky.
He was hiding from the light.
While the world was holding on —
He was simply out of sight.

Did you watch the sky for signs?
Or were you looking to believe?
Sometimes when we fly,
We're just hiding to deceive.

Hiding in the attic…
Hiding in the attic…
Hiding. Hiding. Hiding 
In the attic.

Silver disk drifting over fields,
Truth is just another spinning wheel.
While kids still dream of flying high…
Not every dream belongs in the sky.
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