I need this train to breakdown
Let its heat just cool down
Oh, let its wheel just blow off
Then, I could take a free walk through town
And take a fun tour around,
Climb a merry-go-round and scream out
So loud that my world will shout back
I need this old train to breakdown
Pls let its heat just cool down
oh! can its wheels just blow off
Theres a new cuisine I need to eat,
New friends I need to treat
A thrilling movie I want to see
Buh Im moving too fast.
Can this old train just breakdown?
I need no lost and found
Tell everyone theres a new love in town
When she smiles, it reappears on my lips.
Oh, my headache is in the cloud
I want to breakdown
So, I can stop now
I can stop nothing if I have no control
My head placed on the glass
Wishes are all I know
Life has its tides and you cant control the flow
Buh if you dont start something
You will have nothing to own
I need this old train to breakdown
Or wont it stop now?
YOU ARE READING
THE CLOUDY DAYS
PoetryHis world ? is in the clouds n when sad the expression from his heart must still flow into words
