Forward - Dillon

My train of thought derailed

Heading nowhere

Lost track of time

A standstill full of despair

When the longing grows

Minds take hold

Hands unfold, letting go

My train of thought derailed

Heading nowhere

Untravelled paths ahead

I came unprepared

When the longing grows

Minds take hold

Hands unfold, i let go

Moving forward

My train of thought derailed

Heading nowhere

A place in time where ends meet

Who will guide us there?

When the longing grows

Minds take hold

Hands unfold and let go

Moving forward