Qullen: The Last Train


as thunderstorm comes crashing down
in my own tears i drown
take me where your garden grows
wither my soul, deadhead a rose

i guess this is the last train
you left me crying in the rain
pathway to my soul is closed
in my eyes you are just a ghost

i guess this is the last train
i guess this is the last train

my thoughts are falling stars
the constellations lost too far
can't find the answers in the clouds
my heart beats an empty sound

you are forever gone from me
there's nothing more for me to see
darkness overcomes my thoughts
no light escapes through these walls

i guess this is the last train
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