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[00:45.50]In a white room with black curtains near the station
[00:57.30]Black-roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings
[01:09.45]Silver horses ran down moonbeams, in your dark eyes
[01:21.22]Dawn light smiles on you leaving, my contentment
[01:34.10]I'll wait in this place, where the sun never shines
[01:46.50]Wait in this place, where the shadows run from themselves
[02:03.63]You said no strings could secure you at the station
[02:15.39]Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows
[02:27.42]I walked into such a sad time at the station
[02:39.27]As I walked out, felt my own need, just beginning
[02:52.13]I'll wait in the queue, when the trains come back
[03:04.43]Lying with you here, where the shadows run from themselves