Standing on the tracks, you're overwhelmed by the prospect of finding anything familiar in this foreign land. Rather than struggle until you maybe make your way back to a life of music, you decide to build a new home. You start with large branches, filling in the holes with smaller ones, and within a few hours you have a cute little abode. Once done, you go inside, resting your head on the train tracks your new house is built around. It's actually pretty comfortable. You're still laying there when a train comes and crushes you like a penny beneath it.