i.
I hear crash of the bay
How I wish that I could stay
But the sound is pulling me away
The sound is pulling me away
ii.
I'm gonna hop a midnight train
I'm gonna get outta town
I'm gonna hop a midnight train
hear the whistle sound
I'm gonna hop a midnight train
I'm not gonna stick around
I'm gonna hop a midnight train
I'm gonna get out of town
iii.
Rush Rush Rush
singing in the trees
hurry hurry hurry
whispers in the leaves
fast fast fast
they're coming after me
away away away
I'm floating on the breeze
iv.
I'm hearing all these stories
I'm listening to these words
And I wonder if
I'm just
breaking my own heart
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Cacoethes Scribendi
PoetryA collection of poems, new and old. My first collection of poetry.