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Britt Kusserow
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Bridges
I thought these tracks were deserted but up on the bridge there's a train stumbling by. It's 2AM - I'm cold and distracted by lonely train whistles to sky.
So I'll move west to Oregon, or south to New Orleans and maybe I'll stay when I find something bigger, 'cause babe, this is bigger than me.
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But I'll move west to Oregon, or south to New Orleans and maybe I'll come home, broken, and disheveled, or maybe I'll stay and believe.
Oh, I could remain where the bridges have trains - but I've said too much to not leave.
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