An Pierle - Nebraska |
Nebraska
An Pierle There's a train running through Nebraska There's a cold running through my veins and as far as I see, It's all white. There could no one be (out there) There's a look running through Nebraska. And it's cold in the kitchen, I make some tea for the rainy day's sake And as fast as my thoughts go I see you running on the streets in some Doomed town far away And I ran my lonely way I would die to catch you on the train today But you run run run down the other way (For the guilt of the wrongly prayed prayers) There's a train running through Nebraska There's a boy running through my veins and as far as I see, It's all white. There could no one be (out there) There's a look burning through my hand now And it's cold in the kitchen I make some tea for them rainy days I'd loved to spend with you I was lucky enough to escape in the nick of Time will mitigate all wounds but i miss you anyway. And I ran my lonely way I would've died to catch you on the train That day. But we're both hurt. Some way. Some way My long sweet day I would die to catch you on |