NOW I’M STANDING ON A PLATFORM:

People stand in front of me,
Too close to be considerate,
I’m pressed against the wall

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NOW I’M ON A NEW TRAIN:
Doors open,It’s cold,I’m ready to leave,You send me pictures,Suggestions

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DOORS OPEN:

The President’s wife smiles at me in Blue and White,
Selling me her new book,
It’ll be a best seller,
It’s obvious

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YOU LEAVE FOR ME TO FIND:

A woman in sheepskin, heels, and bright Red lips,
Wears a fierce metal bar through her nose,
A distant steely stare,
A pile of discarded free-papers shout,
“Landslide!”

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I’M WARM DOWN HERE:

We rock to the rhythm,
Someone sneezes on me reading an electric book,
Now apologies this time

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NOW I’M IN THE UNDERGROUND:

People dressed in Blacks and Browns,
Silence nd noise,
Eyes closed,
Having actual conversations,
I’m amazed

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YOU JUST WOKE UP:

You can tell I’ve got something serious on my mind,
But you don’t know it’s a good thing yet

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BRICKS HOLD THE ROOM DOWN:

Someone weird and crazy falls asleep on me,
What is this?!
The train stops,
You wake up,
Apologise and leave,
Then someone who smells different takes your place

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MOUTHS THAT WHISPER TO THEMSELVES:

For once I don’t want to hear your story,
Moving slow and fast and threatening,
Outside it’s wet and freezing,
Don’t fall in the water!

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RHYTHMS BEATEN ON POCKETS FULL OF CHANGE:

Conversations you want to engage me in,
I don’t reciprocate,
Heaven sighs,
Smells

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