I'll sit in a train when the night is on look through the window straight at everyone and I'll know when they feel fine or just trying to keep their mind thinking "oh my god, what is that all about" I'll borrow a smile from a guy uptown I'll borrow a secret kept from everyone and there's a girl who sits and writes you can tell that she's so uptight thinking "oh my god, what is that all about" and the one at the side, he's an older man rolling a smoke with his tobacco hands probably thinking of his wife blaming her for messing up his life thinking "oh my god, I just could do without" little kid sitting right outside staring at me, that's always how he hides and he knows the 'whens' and 'whys' and he never wants to say goodbye saying "I'm your god, you don't need anyone".
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