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I got me an apartment on the east side, 14-11, 13th street walk on the tracks by the Cumberland River over the bridge past Lovers Leap I'm moving on through the pain, through the pain Waiting on another train, another train I tore a hole in the pocket of the jacket you bought me in that thrift store in Camden town Behind a station, you wrapped your arms around me You built me up, you tore me down But I'm moving on through the pain, through the pain Waiting on another train, another train We've seen the sunset, I've seen my breath disappear In the cold winter night Bums are gathering driftwood down by the river Whistle blows a lonesome cry But I'm moving on through the pain, through the pain Waiting on another train, another train (Thanks to JDB for these lyrics) From Letras Mania