Dark Hollow

Id rather be in some dark hollow where the sun dont ever shine

Then to be at home alone and knowin that youre gone

Would cause me to lose my mind.

Well blow your whistle freight train carry me far on down the track

Well Im going away, Im leaving today

Im goin, but I aint comin back.

Id rather be in some dark hollow where the sun dont ever shine

Then to be in some big city, in a small room, with you upon my mind.

Well Im going away, Im leaving today

Im goin but I aint comin back.