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It's So Hard To Listen To These Trains Outside My Window, Here It Comes Again. And It's Calling Me, Begging Me, Follow Me Down The Track. And It Moans So Dark And Low, Baby Ain't Comin' Back... It Sounds Like Crying, It Sounds Like Letting Go. Breathing And Lying, Sinking And Dying Slow. And I Watch From My Window, Touching The Cold Glass Sky. As The Train Rolls Down The Track, I Say Goodbye.

I Would Never Say I Had A Bad Childhood At All.

I Am A Songwriter. I Do Get To Put My Personal Experiences In Song.

Once I Overcame Breast Cancer, I Wasn't Afraid Of Anything Anymore.

You Are More Powerful Than You Know; You Are Beautiful Just As You Are.