Unquiet Nights
Letter From Abroad
Moving along, the banks are so cold and it's trueThere's a far away note, from a far away song, and it's youWanna tell you how my luck has run dryWanna tell you how I'm losing my mind, it's over youThrough the nightly drone, I'm counting all the days going byI hope you're doing well, and my stories from the road still make you smilePlease don't tell me I been wasting all my timeThrough these backroads, and the coldest of nightsFor something goodMy letter from abroad, sits so proudly my coat as I arriveWith every single word, of every single line that I memorisedI can't hear through people shuffling aroundI see your face, as you're walking through the crowdIt's coming true
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