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Here comes another day lost within the fade out.
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Make me stare at the same place.
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Will I see you tonight on a downtown train?
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Now it makes me sad.
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Train set and match spied under the blind, shiny and contoured the railway winds.
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The light is long but it's not long before it's gone.
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Here comes another day lost within the fade out.
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Because every now and then I fall a bit behind.
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Just a little rain.
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Now it makes me sad.
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He's living next to rails.
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Will I see you tonight on a downtown train?
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I said, no hun, I'm your anchor.
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It is so hard to believe that it's me, that I see in the window pane.