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Trains - Chloe Ament
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Trains Chloe Ament

Trains - Chloe Ament
[Verse 1]
The snow was melting on the island
School was letting out again
The kids were packing up for college
Too old now to play pretend
But they would still dream

[Verse 2]
The boy would grow to be a doctor
The one with the dark hair and darker eyes
The girl would grow to be a teacher
Like her mother before she died
And they both had dreams

[Chorus]
Time will fly, it has no patience
Days go by, all too complacent
Kindred souls that once were strangеrs
She knows he won't try to change hеr

[Verse 3]
She had always been a writer
Tragic blessing, romantic curse
Her prose flowed from quiet desire
That one day the boy's heart would be hers
And she lived in dreams
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