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[00:19.47]Another day, it's poetry
[00:23.18]Write it, spill my heart out to her
[00:24.91]But I'm no writer
[00:26.77]Just bad rhymes and some confused sentiment
[00:30.30]It was love, she's done with me
[00:32.16]I'm no good here in this world for no one
[00:34.84]I watch the window
[00:36.65]Count cars, not a new thought in my head
[00:39.47]And I sold my hopes
[00:43.07]To closing doors
[00:44.94]Left to die in the snow
[00:46.77]Getting old and getting bored
[00:48.57]I color inside the lines of days with blue
[00:51.28]Since we drove up to Bunker Hill and you
[00:53.93]Said "I can't take a winter one more year
[00:56.73]If I don't leave now, I'll die right here"
[00:58.58]You got aboard on a train headed no place
[01:01.26]Took a seat by yourself, we all need space
[01:03.92]Passing towns with no names, no lit streets
[01:06.78]From wet and cold to dry and heat
[01:18.52]Dozing off, nest in your arm
[01:22.16]Rumbling through desert night
[01:23.90]Cling to your overnight bag
[01:25.77]Train jerks, voices float, the engine wails
[01:28.43]When the station emptied out
[01:31.26]I dragged myself down to Franklin Ave
[01:33.96]Where the sleet, it hit me
[01:35.71]New dreams rusting on some old steel rails
[01:38.49]And I sold my hopes
[01:42.13]To closing doors
[01:43.92]Left to die in the snow
[01:45.77]Getting old and getting bored
[01:48.42]I color inside the lines of days with blue
[01:50.23]Since we drove up to Bunker Hill and you
[01:52.94]Said "I can't take a winter one more year
[01:55.63]If I don't leave now, I'll die right here"
[01:57.59]You got aboard on a train headed no place
[02:00.49]Took a seat by yourself, we all need space
[02:02.29]Passing towns with no names, no lit streets
[02:04.96]From wet and cold to dry and heat
[02:11.36]From wet and cold to dry and heat
[02:15.83]From wet and cold to dry and heat
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