on that late night
i saw the train
with all its lights
as it began to rain
i seemed alone
but i saw you
so i wrapped my head
in caution tape
with a feeling of dread
and using my heart as a drape
i picked up a rose
and pricked my finger
as i stood and froze
and you started to linger
i couldn't escape
the sudden stares,
the sudden glares
i was left to hesitate
while paranoia did the same
Jun 9, 2019
Jun 9, 2019 at 9:15 AM UTC
on that late night
i saw the train
with all its lights
as it began to rain
i seemed alone
but i saw you
so i wrapped my head
in caution tape
with a feeling of dread
and using my heart as a drape
i picked up a rose
and pricked my finger
as i stood and froze
and you started to linger
i couldn't escape
the sudden stares,
the sudden glares
i was left to hesitate
while paranoia did the same
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