Train TracksnnWhen you don't have the timenLook on up to the sunnEverything has...nRhyme and a reasonnThen you wake up and dienSublime feelings and seasons sometimes do dienYou look in my eyesnAnd you say My, Oh My!nYou used to be perpetually highnnAnd I missed you...nnOh.....where do the seasons go?nOh....you flew away with all the birdsnnHe said follow me upnUp as high as the sky so rednThe dead follow such…nInstructions on hownTo function and feign alivenI've seen the junctionnFor miles but we haven't arrivednPerhaps this trainnIs taken hijacked and drivingnFaster than then the tracksnOf the tears you are cryingnnAnd I missed you...nnOh.....where do the seasons go?nOh....you flew away with all the birdsnnCopyright 2007 Beau Phillipsn