The Train Has Left the Station
The rain begins to fall,
I thought I had it all.
I was going for a ride on a rollercoaster,
When suddenly he died.
I did not know it yet,
but he had no regret.
My daddy walked into my room
And said the funeral would be soon.
I was all alone
My sisters did not know
The pain that it had caused me
No it wouldn't help me grow.
And so it was so
The train had left the station and
I wasn't ready to go.
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