Riding Trains Backwards
The world is already past
by the time I see it
Just a glimpse and it’s gone
Life is like that
We can only ever look back at yesterday
at this morning
at the last words we spoke
And so I watch the scenery fade
moving 70 km/h down a bumpy rail
You aren’t here
and I can’t yet see you
waiting at the end of the line
But I close my eyes and see you still
at the place I began
this long journey back to
you
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