walking along the bloody train tracks

Footsteps on metal is all I can hear,
the coming of a train is the single thing I fear, but when it's all over, when it's all done, there'll be nowhere left for you to run. will you realize what you did to me?
Realize this was never the way it was meant to be. The sound of the train is getting louder, i'm sorry I couldn't make you prouder... And there I was walking along the bloody train tracks... for one last time.