It's coming out the clouds again
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And I don't know where I've been
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I'm lost on this train
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Dancing with the fireflies
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I've got nothing that I can hide
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I'm lost on this train
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It's coming out the sky again
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The stars are here and they're my friends I'm lost on this train
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On this soil I'll plant my seed
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And watch it grow into a tree
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I'm lost on this train
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It's kind of like warmth at the base of your spine
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That just spreads evenly and peacefully
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That's what I've come to understand
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When the colors are exposed to air
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They don't die they continue to stay fresh
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And I'm ready for the coming
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Of that freedom that will flow right through me
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And I'm ready for the coming of that peace
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That'll bring all whose colors to me
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And I'm ready for the coming of that freedom
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That will flow right through me
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And I'm ready for the coming of unity
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On This Train
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| Trevor Hall |
