Rails

The ground is shaking,
And I’m shaking in my boots.
This might kill me,
But this could be my destiny.
I want to jump this train
And get far away from here.
I want to forget everyone
And everything thats going on.
I want to start fresh.
I hope this train takes me far.
I jump aboard and wait.
I like this life of a vagabond.
I like riding the rails.
I like waking up every morning,
To the sight of a new place.
I sit here and think,
And write some songs
To pass the time.
I like this simple life,
Not worrying about a thing.





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