The Train You Can't Win - HBS

God

Came and took my gun

He didn’t like my aim or what I want

I buried the children on the mountainside

Though they never knew why

But the last time they saw their mother smile

It would be their final time

Hearts are holes and everybody knows

They’re windows on a train you can’t win

Hearts are holes and everybody knows

they’re windows on a train you can’t win

Everybody calls it moonshine,

To me it makes it dark

Can’t figure out the lies it hides

Slithered in my heart

I buried the children under the Elmosfire tree

where only I can see in the dark

They lay there soulessly,

And no one else can do them harm

Hearts are holes and everybody knows

They’re windows on a train you can’t win

Hearts are holes and everybody knows

They’re windows on a train you can’t win

Hearts are holes and everybody knows

They’re windows on a train you can’t win

Hearts are holes and everybody knows

They’re windows on a train you can’t win

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