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Threading through the crowd
Typical third world hour
Trying to catch the bus the train the wheels they numb the brain

I just want to get home

I think I've had enough
You used to fill the gaps
Traffic lights and steady cars
Stapled in these troubled parts
Heading home with a heavy heart
It's crazy how we grew apart

Head pressed against the window
I'm sinking down my seat
I put my earphones on
It's Paramore on repeat
There's a marathon with all the thoughts running in my head
And yours is winning gold (It's miles ahead)

I think I've had enough
You used to fill the gaps
Traffic lights and steady cars
Stapled in these troubled parts
Heading home with a heavy heart
It's crazy how we grew apart



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