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 Hey it's me 
I just got off the train 
A frightening place 
Their faces are concrete grey 
And I'm wondering, should I turn around? 
Buy another ticket 
Panic is coming on strong 
So cold, from the inside out 
No great job, no message coming in 
And you're so small 
Glassy eyed light of day 
Glassy eyed light of day. 
The path trails off 
And heads down a mountain 
Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads 
I don't really care 
And the path trails off 
And heads down a mountain 
Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads 
I don't really care. 
I feel this often, go 
I feel this often, go. 
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