Ghostwriters
The Wolves Close In
One night a runaway train will shake you from your sleepWhat if the runaway train and civilization meet?There's one dream I've had beforeI see the faceThe face of a girl on boardThe driver of the runaway train is drunk at the controlsHis pockets lined with kruger as his shoes are tipped with goldIn the spirit of wyndham pineI see the faceThe face of a girl who's mineAnd soTread lightlyI'm not afraidThe promise isDon't go kill yourself for thisYou've got a trainA train to missDon't go kill yourself for thisDon't let a runaway train come take away your dreamsHundred tons of nightmares roll down on your machinesAnd so tread lightlyDid the earth tilt slightly?Did the wolves close in? x10
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