We’ll lay in wait like lions on the plains
Pouncing, we’re gonna ride this train the whole way.
Rolling cinders, jagged splinters in the palms of our hands.
Racing heartbeats and the pounding of our feet.

I can never be lonely in motion
With you, the past gets lost in the commotion

We’ll stretch out in the sunlight, stake our claim
We’re waiting, debating but the miles pass the same
The whole way, nursing brown glass, shivers won’t pass
But it’s warmer by your side.
Patient gold rush, I will be your guide.

I can never be lonely in motion
With you the past gets lost in the commotion
And my bags are packed darling
The engine’s running,
Let’s get this train on the tracks.

My bags are packed darling
My map is drawn and my shoes are on
Won’t you come along?


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