Rattlers blazing down the fiery rails
Old habits creeping up my back
Flying high, high as can be
Love the way it makes me feel
Just let me be
Rattlers blazing down the fiery rails
Old habits creeping up my back
The burn from the line
Smoke swelling about
The release from all the woes
Not a care in the world
Just let me be
Rattlers topple off the track
Rattlers blazing down the fiery rails
Old habits creeping up my back
Body is numb, pain is gone
Is this how it's supposed to be -
Or should I feel something?
Just let me be
Rattlers topple off the track
Rattlers blazing down the fiery rails
Old habits are hard to break
Everything in jeopardy
My entire life is at stake
Just let me be
Rattlers topple off the track
- Author: Cassie Hays (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 31st, 2024 17:53
- Category: Unclassified
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