I hope you won't mind if i leave until winter ends. i'll let the spring instill a sense of pride in me that i haven't felt in years. let's bring the trains back to this town. we've missed their grace for far too long. wait for this race to circle the city and carry me back home. i can deal with the staring and strong colds, it's the indifference that i can't handle. for now I think i'd prefer inspiration any day. i can raise my glass toward whatever leads me further away. a single stage can take me farther than i am ever willing to let go of. you carried me on your shoulders