| It was late in December, the sky turned to snow
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| All round the day was goin' down slow
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| Night like a river beginning to flow
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| I felt the beat of my mind go
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| Drifting into time passages
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| Years go falling in the fading light
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| Time passages
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| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight
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| Well I’m not the kind to live in the past
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| The years run too short and the days too fast
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| The things you lean on, are the things that don’t last
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| Well it’s just now and then, my line gets cast into these
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| Time passages
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| There’s something back here that you left behind
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| Oh, time passages
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| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight
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| Hear the echoes and feel yourself starting to turn
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| Don’t know why you should feel
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| That there’s something to learn
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| It’s just a game that you play
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| Well the picture is changing, now you’re part of a crowd
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| They’re laughing at something, and the music’s loud
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| A girl comes towards you, you once used to know
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| You reach out your hand, but you’re all alone in these
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| Time passages
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| I know you’re in there, you’re just out of sight
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| Oh, time passages
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| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight |