Beau
Quest
Quest
I suppose the road I keep in my pocket
For times like these
Escape into the night With just my backpack on my back
And the keys to my heart on my sleeve
Hop on the train ride away across the USA
And find my dream It seems to get so dark
So lonely on these train tracks
Train tracks
Until I find you
Copyright 2007 Beau Phillips
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