rather

there's a whole lot of things i want to say
can't seem to get it out
because i know i'll breakdown if i do.

i hope this old train breaks down
then i could take around
you see there's no time to see
cuz time is just a melody

with all the people in the street
walking as fast as their feet can take them
might as well just roll through town
and though my window's got a view
and the frame i'm looking through
seems to have no concern for now

i need this old train to breakdown
please just let me breakdown

but you can't stop nothing if you got no control
of the thoughts in your mind that you kept and you know
that you don't know nothing
but you don't need to know

wisdom's in the tress not the glass windows
you can't stop wishing if you don't let go
of the things that you find and you lose and you know
you keep on rolling
put the moment on hold

i want to breakdown
but i can't stop now

i can't sleep cuz it hurts when i think
chances we take

too much silence has been misleading
you're drifting i can hear it in the way
that you're breathing
we don't really need to find reason
because out the same door that it came
well
it's leaving
it's leaving
i'm leaving.
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this is what i would rather

it was just another night
with the sunset and a moonrise
not so far behind
to give us just enough light
to lay down underneath the stars
listen to all the stories across the sky
we drew our own constellations