These metal wheels seem to be ready
To take me into pulsing dark
Grab the time on, just hold it steady
Delay this ugly railway ark
I've been to many rapid rivers
I know there're plenty more to wade
The glow of lights the night delivers
Deprives me of the peace I made
Skimming through rain between the places
Devoured by the loss of hope
Flickering drops, abandoned places
And rocks of neverending slope
These metal wheels
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