Girl On a Train
If i jumped on a train
Where would it take me?
How far would I ride it?
Would I be free?
A passenger on its many painted boxcars
A tourist to its many destinations
Just a person in a great big universe
Watching the world speed by in a blur
I'm not lost
nore am i found
For you cannot be lost if you never had a home
And you can’t be found if you never find one
I am but a moment in time
If nobody knows i exist i am invisible
Just a girl on a train
A train leading nowhere
Watching my life fly by in a whirlwind of memories and missed opportunities
Just a few words that were thought but never spoken
So as far as anyone else is concerned
Never happened at all.
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