I\'m so tired,
Just take me,
Take me far away from here,
From the place I chose,
But I never meant to end up in.
I\'m going back.
Home.
Train tracks are singing
A lullaby,
The flashing pictures,
Behind the glass,
Are moving backwards,
In time.
There\'s a life
I\'ve left,
And it\'s patiently waiting there,
For me to come back,
Unpause.
So it can move ahead.
How long will I stay?