For me to fall into the corner
Where choices are made in presets
The choice to checkout on the last call
For tickets—the last chance to get off the train
One way trip for me
I don't want off. I don't want anything else
Except the chance to make it all the way
With you as a travel companion
Keeping me safe when I don't have the strength
To carry on without you feels like
No one will get out alive. And still I don't want out.
Our imperfect perfection beckons me further
Into the night air as the train keeps rolling
Along in the dark of night
Scraping along the landscape
Changing it, affecting it
To rise above the din of broken dreams
With hearts that need a home within each other
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