Trainway B
A lost cause
“The one that got away”
Unattainable
I’m the red light and you’re the cat
We’ll never survive the drought
The distance is just too far
I’d pick her too
Elphaba
My devastating smile, knocked you to your knees
But you are no grown man.
This is childs play
She knew the story
Not to worry
You always come back
Crawling like a lynx spider to its prey
The lynx spiders deserve each other
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