Steam Whistle from Slow Country by Conor Lynch

well i don’t wanna be in this town
i got no one to be in this town
but the lights on the street lamps downtown
they still see me hanging around

i can’t wait for the sun to go down
‘cause in my dreams i’m so far from this town
they seem more real than what’s all around
but i forget to write them all down

im gonna run out that door
ain’t gonna see me no more
‘cause I know this town is surely done for

do i owe anything to this town?
can i just leave as it burns to the ground?
a coward who don’t know where he’s bound
except towards the lonesome steam whistle sound

i’m gonna hop on that train
no one will see me again
i know that i can’t sit by
waiting for the that day i die
so take this as my final goodbye

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