gubster's Diaryland
Diary
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the wisdom's in the trees, not the glass windows
I hope this old train breaks down then I could take a walk around and, see what there is to see time is just a melody With all the people in the street walking fast as their feet can take them I just roll through town And though my window's got a view Well the frame I'm looking through seems to have no concern for now so for now I I need this old train to break down oh please just let me please break down Well this engine screams out loud Centipede gonna crawl westbound so I don't even make a sound 'Cause it's gonna sting me when I leave this town And all the people in the street that I'll never get to meet if these tracks don't bend somehow and I got no time that I got to get to where I don't need to be So I I need this old train to break down oh please just let me please break down I wanna break on down but I can't stop now let me break on down
5:42 p.m. - 2009-01-28
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