| Waiting for a train that takes me to my grave
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| I’m a passenger to your come back forever chain
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| Next stop is the end of time
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| I’ve followed the warning signs
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| It’s you I’ve found it’s you I’ve found
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| If next stop is the end of time, let’s stop in the second
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| Sound the fool that broke the gold in you
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| It’s rude to stare but you are always on my mind
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| I’m the colour crayon to the colour blind
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| My foot’s on the break more than I anticipated
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| Can’t expect less than the naughty step when misbehaving
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| Next stop is the end of time
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| I’ve followed the warning signs
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| It’s you I’ve found it’s you I’ve found
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| If next stop is the end of time, let’s stop in the second
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| Sound the fool that broke the gold in you
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| Cos when she’s here — I’m away
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| And when she’s gone — I remain
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| I’m a shell of a man
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| Seeing through the open
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| Now I understand what I must to do to feed this some girl
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| Am I alone? |
| on this train
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| Next stop is the end of time
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| I’ve followed the warning signs
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| It’s you I’ve found it’s you I’ve found
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| If next stop is the end of time, let’s stop in the second
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| Sound the fool that broke the gold in you |