Train Wreck
There are two trains comin
Both on this same track
One is at my face
The other at my back
We all know what will happen
We all know how this will end
So let’s cut out the bull
And stop trying to pretend
I’m headed for a train wreck
It becomes clearer every day
So stop trying to deny it
Cause no matter what you say
We both know that it’s over
We both know that I’m through
No matter where I run to
No matter what I do
We all know I’m a dead man
The end will not go well
With the life that I’ve been livin
I’m headed straight to hell
Copyright © Darrell Rose | Year Posted 2022
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