I watch you sleep
And wonder if you dream about me
I don’t know; do you?
I dreaming of us traveling
Anywhere to get away from
The humdrum way of this town
I wanted to go to some city
And become something I am not
I know you’re too old to move; I am so
And lived in this town too long
That the spider’s web fastened
My ankle to the concrete of suburbia
I will never know the chances I had
If I had left
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