NEW TRAIN:
New Train, take me home sooner. The get-away gets closer,
closer than you think. It’s raining again, warm rain
(on scandalous bankers). China Town, Pagoda street, a red
lantern shop with a string of velvet fish.
(K)
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Karl Hyde 
It could be closer than you think it is…
Hey Karl, this diary entry reminded me of an old Love & Rockets song I’ve loved since the early 90’s, when I was going out to gothic/industrial clubs and dancing to Underneath the Radar. We were all so Beautiful back then, weren’t we? and now we’re Absoutely Adorable.
It Could Be Sunshine
You can get from here to there
By leaps and bounds or measured steps
You can make it dark or fair
Depending on your point of view
You can get a taste of the glory
By the ingestion of a siple truth
You can take a look around
See the outside, see the inside too
Are you on a road to nowhere?
Are you riding a train to Heaven or Hell?
Are you in search of somewhere
Or something that rings true?
Well it could be closer than you think
It could be closer than you think
It could be closer than you think
It could be closer than you think it is
Give me your sunshine again
You’ve left me in a mess
And when I fall I really Fall
And that’s when you go to my head my head
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
Give me songs and freedom
Give me love in every sense
Raise me up so high with you
All the cavemen fade away away
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
Walking on the sidewalk of life
Will only make you grey and sad
Lift me up so high so high
My lifes always in your hands your hands
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
My love for you won’t last for one day
My love for you will last for two