05 March 2008

Trying

Knowing these tracks lead to heartaches,
You still got on the train.
Heading to the heartaching pains.
Trying that long way ahead,
Home is all that is in the head.

Laying in a room miles away,
Day times are bad, night times are worse.
Hoping that you can get home soon.

Not feel like a stanger, in another world.

The places you want to be, you know you can't go.

The moments of magic, are just too short.

The people you miss, you miss them much.

You don't want to be on the run feeling this way.

Everything is in slow motion, no matter what you do, is like running on still waters.

You can't do a thing,
from where you are right now.
While after while,
Miles after miles,
Will you ever get back home?

Trying to get back, get back to where you are,

Trying to get back, get back to you.


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