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Riding backwards on this train
Back to the town of my birth
Pondering each loss and gain
Wondering what it's all worth
Looking back down the track
Heading back for what I lack
Thinking maybe I can find 
Something I left behind

Going backwards to the start
Reeling in those memories
Sailing with an open heart
Leaving behind those stormy seas
Nothing can be sweeter than
To find the hand that made the man
Maybe I can turn the page
And put an end to all my rage

Now the circle still turns around
But I'm not sure which way it goes
Spinning fast I hear the sound
Reaching all those highs and lows
Coming down to the ground
Looking round I think I've found
Something more than before
I said goodbye going through that door

Yes the circle still turns around
And I'm not sure which way it goes
Spinning fast I hear the sound
Reaching all those highs and lows
Coming down to the ground
Looking round I know I've found
Something more than before
I said goodbye going through that door

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Submitted by: RobertHaigh on July 06, 2020