the rivers of my memory And for hours you're just gentle on my mind Well I dip my cup of soup back from the gurgling crackling caldron in some train yard
riding down the track and they never went further, no, they never went back then came the churches then came the schools then came the lawyers then came the rules then came the trains
the portals of love truth was in creating, not the aftermath can't say i was nothing before you came into my life but i will keep the memories for
a station stop and reality's invading my brain The cops wanna search the train, they'll take away whatever they find But I don't have the thoughts you want, just a memory
not shackled By forgotten words and bonds And the heat stains that have dried up on some lovin' That keeps you in the back roads By the rivers of my memory
' at a coffee table, unable to see straight Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's bleak Another train
nerve, I ain't got the makings of the man you deserve, I ain't got the time If Only I'll be right on the train, up to town to, take you out again Right on the train
Borrowed I think this year has left me borrowed Tomorrow I'm waking up the sun I'm dragging the lake slow Follow this life line of memories Tangled by
the one to blame You like fun and games Keep playing em I'm just sayin Think back then We was like one and the same On the right track But I was on the wrong train
To live at another pace begins to waken in me; Still they pass, still very slowly The trains for Tozeur. In the frontier villages They watch the trains
m not shackled By forgotten words and bonds And the ink stains that have dried upon some line That keeps you in the back roads By the rivers of my memory
we shuffle the P's in different places that the {?} name Compton to Fillmoe man the game is real When you turn 15 get your stainless steel Whole squad been trained