All of my thoughts

These last thirty days

Circle around

Getting nowhere

That’s me on the train

Catching a glimpse

Of sun through the trees

And then a tunnel again

I’m dreaming of waking up again

Would you admit

Of not dreaming big

Of not standing up for

Yourself your own core

I’ll take my time

To land and to ground

To follow them circles

Help them around

That’s me on the train

Catching a glimpse of sunrise through trees

Like blinking a beat

That’s me on the train

Catching a glimpse of sunrise through trees

And then open fields

And then open fields