Well the north
was in front
Waiting for a deep talk
My memories
and me
Sparks in my feet
Smiles on
my sleeve
I set by
her side
Boots for a
war
Rainbows as
shocks
That book I
wanted to love
Dreams on
her gaze
Cheers in
the air
Then I said
Hi
And she
said Uh
And many
other things
She said
she said
I lied on
clouds
I jumped
from cliffs
My sister’s
a genius
Oscar’s a
monster
I traveled the world
I played
violin
And tonight
I’ll be sleeping
With the
wolves and the scotches
But one day
When I was
small and lost
I step over
my best friends pet
He was a
hamster
Healthy and
well fit
Nothing
like Frank
But still
something else
I remove it
from my shoe
And made a
little tomb
Said bye to
the tiny thing
With tears
in both cheeks
Don’t like
to misuse corpses
So I went
and made a purse
The train threaded
with goodbyes
Those laughs gave me the light
To dive and
seek
Into my
memory’s sights
And I
thought I thought
Please
don’t go so soon
With the
wolves and the scotches
Stay a bit
more
Just til
the end of the rail
But if you
do
And never roll
back
I’ll find
you in my brain
Every time
I feel lost
On a
crowded night train
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