Josh Millard, Musician

I'd rather be in some dark hollow
Where the sun don't ever shine
Than to be here alone
Just knowing that you're gone
Would cause me to lose my mind

So blow your whistle freight train
Carry me further on down the tracks
I'm going away
I'm leaving today
I'm going but I ain't coming back

I'd rather be in some dark hollow
Where the sun don't ever shine
Than to be in some big city
In a small room with your love on my mind