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The Ghost Train

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Looking back through the window in the door that now has closed, the looking glass that loss has tinted rose, at the secrets of the path we never chose. We lose ourselves there as we fall into the arms of the unseen, of all that never was but should have been, beyond the day that woke us from the dream. And it's a little late to speculate on what we could have done. It's a little late to overstate the obvious. We considered every move we made, we did what we thought best So release the fist of dirt into the grave, and lay the ghost to rest Let it go with the hurt of all the promises unkept, the pride behind apologies unsaid, and the tragedy of hope they left for dead. Because it's as fruitless as the tears in the sour milk we spilt on the ruins of the tower that we built and the silence and the loneliness of guilt. And it's a little late to speculate on what you could have done and so easy now to overstate the obvious. we considered every move we made we did what we thought best. So throw down your fist of dirt into the grave and lay the ghost to rest. This one's over No phoenix from these ashes will arise so let the tears upon the lashes of your eyes fall to the desert ground and bring new life. Walk away now I'm not saying that we can or should forget Just don't cloud your every sunrise with regret The curtain hasn't fallen on us yet The curtain hasn't fallen on us yet The curtain hasn't fallen on us yet

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