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could it end any other way? the clouds in my head starting to break staring at the sky on the morning after the windows of the last train the station cold, grey now how long has it been? can you feel anything? now how long as it been? can you feel anything at all? abandon all hope of a brighter dream nobody here knows, nobody believes it's in the air, it's in the clouds above and maybe someday we'll make it far away inside a dream or another country abandon all hope, forget everything could it end any other way? car crash in an overcast empty town the clouds in my head starting to break bloodshot eyes time is slowing down staring at the sky on the morning after the windows of the last train the station cold grey another morning, another bad dream another night out, familiarity but will we ever become more than this? and with the lights out i can be someone else and i can be someone and no one and everything between us another morning, another broken dream now how long has it been? can you feel anything? shut down how long has it been? can you feel anything at all? could it end any other way? car crash in an overcast empty town the clouds in my head starting to break bloodshot eyes time is slowing down staring at the sky on the morning after thru the windows of the last train the evening light fades and you're still here