Touch the railing, hear the music
Find that night is still amusing
Hug the wind and wistle loudly
Give a roar ant think about me
Walk the railing, face the terror
Let your hands break all the mirrors
Burn my fears with last two matches
Feel the bitter taste of ashes
Lie on railing, feel the absence
Of your mind witch screeches loudly
Make the difference, change the cannons
Pass the train and think about me
Just don't think about the things
Even if your head is breaking
Get along with your belief
'Cause every train must leave...


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