Platform

On the platform a crowd has formed
All the looks we caught, and the bag I brought are all we got
The platform gave shelter to the storm
No longer under the yoke is a hungry bull
Standing with a herd of people
Where are you from
And why are you here

From the face of a ghost did you need to get so close
Hold your breath 'til Haridwar
Get us two tickets on the sleeper class
Will you ask how far we are

Some poor young soul wants to hold a pose
With someone who he does not know
Someone who's no one back home
Where are you from

From the face of a ghost did you need to get so close
Hold your breath 'til Haridwar
Get us two tickets on the sleeper class
Will you ask how far we are

Look me in the eyes I'm not much different than you
Look me in the eyes...



Credits
Writer(s): Dan Carlson
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