| A light shines off in the distance
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| A pale flickering glow
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| How many times do I have to dream that I could be there
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| The time is here and she won’t be waiting for me to find the easy way out
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| I’ve lost count of the days that were wasted
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| There’s an answer in the sound of a train
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| There is wisdom past the bridge on the bay
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| There’s a lifetime through the fog, in the rain
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| There’s a beauty in walking away
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| I float on the streets that are empty
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| Take the path that the wind only knows
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| Tonight is the last time that I’ll ever be here
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| There’s an answer in the sound of a train
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| There is wisdom past the bridge on the bay
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| There’s a lifetime through the fog, in the rain
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| There’s a beauty in walking away
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| It’s never quite simple, it’s never that safe
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| It never seems perfect until it’s too late
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| It’s never the right time to find a new way
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| There’s an answer in the sound of a train
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| There is wisdom past the bridge on the bay
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| There’s a lifetime through the fog, in the rain
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| There’s a beauty in walking away |