One day I'll just hop on a train and go, I know it. One day the weight
of living my life will become too great and I'll walk out the door and down
to the tracks, hop a train, and be gone; one day I'll go off on an adventure
to wherever the rails take me. I'm a little over-eager to be off, I suppose.
Don't worry, though, I'm not tingling with anticipation, waiting for the
first really bad thing that happens so that I can jump at the chance to
justify to myself taking a vacation from life; I have too many things going
right now, I can't just leave them behind... but I want to, I really do. And
I know that one day...
one day i'll be walking the tracks and a train will slow down as it
passes me and i'll no longer be able to resist. i hop on and it will begin
to speed up and by then it will be too late. i'll be on my way.
one day.
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