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732 B
Markdown
22 lines
732 B
Markdown
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I left my condo Saturday morning
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Coins were clanking in my pocket
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I bumped on my buddy on the way to the railroad station
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He was looking like he's escaping from everything he'd had
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And I asked him where he was going
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He told me that he didn't know
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But he just couldn't stay there.
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In the place where he was always feeling
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That one day after him they could come
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How in the world can it be
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That one can just be born so unlucky
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That his life is determined from the very beginning
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And he can look in the eyes of who's blamed for that
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Only from the sparkling screen
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Behind the cracked store's windows
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I patted him on the back and started to walk
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Staring at the ground
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I knew he was following me with his eyes
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I knew he was speachl
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