I caught a train out of town yesterday,
Bought a train ticket straight to the middle of nowhere, just so I could head somewhere just not here, had to live it all behind so I jumped on rail road track last night!!!
Used my imagination to lift up chains around my neck that hang me to the ceiling of my head, thoughts as loud as day I can see the rope slowly wrenching the life out of my soul so I gotta get away,
Make it farrrr away,
You know I won't finish this right just teasing hi family
SmurpheeeMajor
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