I don't want to lose this train of thought, since all of this trouble; I fought,
For love, and Sanity.
The dreams I've had where you were so close to me.
This first promise that you made, I fear that my trust will slowly fade,
Each minute you do not to reply, I ponder how much more I can try,
But even if I fail, my care, like a tree, my roots have grown to deep; I will not leave this trail.
Stupid train, you still don't see, I'm on your tracks. Please don't stop, I want to be a part of thee.
