Surfliner from Kiska by Surfliner

Traveling from north to south
Running these tracks down this coastal route
They've heard every word that's come out
Every whisper every shout

A thousand miles from my baby
I bet she's wondering where I've been lately
Burning up running the tracks daily
Looking out for someplace more shady

I know if I'm patient
and I can wait for days
You'll be in my station
You'll come back my way

All I see is ocean and sky
And rusting friends passing by
Time has shown that these tracks lie
It all feels like a waste of time

I once felt right on track
Now I feel there's no way back
Where set direction never lacked
Now all I see is black

I know if I'm patient
and I can wait for days
You'll be in my station
You'll come back my way

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