In the quiet of the night,
The train whistle screams.
I close my eyes so very tight,
The tears never stopping it seems.
But what do I expect
After all that Ive done?
Ive created a shipwreck
And now I wanna run
For the door, for the road.
Life could be better, or so im told.
I just wanna leave the memory of you behind,
And find myself a peace of mind.
I wanna start over, fresh and new.
I want the pain to be gone along with you.
The cries from the train begin to fade
And I start to dry my tears.
Tomorrows a brand new day
And Im sure Ill meet new fears.
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