how do you know who am i
the train i took is derailed now
pushed me into a single motion
wave after wave, and everything is silent
i listened to sarah m
for a sense of salvation
and greetings of sadness
i waved from down here
it doesn't matter, she whispered
feel for your own, she purred
soul searching with a tune
it won't smell like hell
bear me a witness
is all that i can remember
i'm back into the train
burning once again
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