text: The train’s motion
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  And she pants
  She asked me why I’m here
  But I come here every night
  Do you need to tell her something?
  No, I need a place to write
  And as the sea of darkness forms
  And casts us into night
  You ask me what her name was called
  But I found it hard to write
  One time I was impaled forlorn
  And thrown into a pile
  I said you know where I’m coming from
  And she looked me in the eye
  Loverboy, you drown too quick
  Youre fading out of sight
  Is it the numb density?
  Can’t even look her in the eye
  Where tiny men have been absorbed
  For questioning the sky
  To when and where the stars were formed
  That glance upon this night
  Light-years to sit upon
  And paint us as we lie
  And to think its us shes wasted on,
  Cant even look her in the eye
  See I’ve found a new place to mourn
  She asked me who died
  Well if there’s a dark uniform
  I need a place to hide
  As simple as his faith had gone
  The burning of the spire
  And yet he still searched for warmth
  But it was cold by the fire
  She grips me tight, she grips me tight
  But I still rip at the seams
  I can’t sleep at night, never slept at night
  But she still sits in my dreams
  I’m out of sight, so out of sight
  But she sees what I see
  Shes watching me
  Shes still watching me
  She still sees what I see
  The train’s motion
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