Hopping Boxcars

Jan 11, 2004 11:24

Side swiping the iron walls,
Just keep pushing on,
Handbasket basket case,
Just makes this cold sharp,
Boxes made for metal,
Made to let the wind in here,
Steel gaurdians,
Won't let us lose our way,

You don't just cry into the wind,
It will freeze your tears to your eyes,

And boxcars keep on rolling,
Right on down the line,
Those watchdogs just biting,
Till our heels will bleed,

And every time I find,
A steel resting place,
This just might be,
Finally a coffin,

And I keep on trying,
To get away from you,
But in the end I know it,
I'd be warmer there,
But let this fool,
Make a fools mistake,
And take the cold in his lungs,
And hold it in,

You don't just cry into the wind,
It will freeze your tears to your eyes,

I've done all I can,
To get away from you,
No matter how many boxcars,
Far I've gone,

What else could I do,
To get away from you,
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