Choo Choo Train is moving without me

I feel like im on the slowest trail, while the train is leaving without me.
life is like the train tracks... the train is where I should be...
but somehow I feel like I'm moving too slow and the train has just passed me by.

why do I hate where I am now?? why can't I just move on?

I realize that I'm holding on to the past and that makes me hard to move on...
when will I move along with the train?
Soon... Monday perhaps...but what if monday doesnt happen?

then i have to change on tuesday...