Mosquitos can enjoy me, I can't go inside
I'm sucking up as much of the full Moon, so bright
Fireflies zooming through the yard like highway cars
Someone out here burning something, kids feeling alive

Freight train stampeding through my backyard
It'll run across the plains like the new buffalo replaced

Ooh, ooh

I have a hope and though she's blind with no name
She shits where she's supposed to, feeds herself while I'm away
Sometimes I think it would be easier without her
But I know nothing can hurt me when I see her sleeping face

Freight train horn howling out mad and wild
Heading somewhere far away like the new buffalo replaced

Ooh, ooh, ah
Ooh, ooh