The train that takes me home

by Mild insomnia   Sep 26, 2004


I'm sitting at the nearest station,
Waiting for the train, to take me away.
I don't wanna hear your opinion,
And I close my eyes, as the train slams on the breaks.
I missed my train,
So I'll try again.

I watch the clocks drive on the hours,
And I think of you, as I watch time go by.
I wonder if you'd send me flowers,
If I were to say, all my goodbyes.
Sorry it didn't work out,
So I've gotta leave now.

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