Uploaded August 2020 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago

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waiting on a train
hiding from the rain
I'm on a trip to find the mind behind these memories I hide

to lose my will
to drink my fill
of the clear waters of Mnemosyne

back into the womb
building a cocoon
the waters keep asleep the leap that leaves your memories dried up

when you settle in
sediment on skin
blocks out the lonely light of living for a metaphor

don't break the spell of my loneliness
'cause I don't feel nothing real outside my loneliness
you are the one thing that I just can't get right
can't forgive or forget since I saw the light

#song #original #acoustic #guitar

Additional imagery from Buster Keaton's The General (1926, in the public domain)