The shutter of train tracks tremblin'
rumblin for miles and miles.
Awakened mid-drearm, hearing whistlin screams.
Horns blow louder, noise galore,
same time every night aloud;
mixture of thoughts restling around.
Shouted sounds, wheels speedily turning.
Flashes of headlights, split the dreary woods in half.
Waking up the world, or just my world.
A connection once felt, passion once held.
A life story that would seem to unfold.
Do you believe in fate?
Of two souls meeting on one train ride to another place.
Train wrecked, dreams crashed.
Beliefs failed, promised lies.
Do you believe in these honest sighs.
It's all falling down to the ground,
passing by at night,
and all in all i lay and question why.
What once was said, now is not,
i hear it again, i feel it again;
every night like a rope tight knot.
Each time the shake,
keeps me shivering upon awake.
Grinding the ground,steel swiftly pounds.
Can hear the angry music along the tracks,
depening in my soul
as we travel back.
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