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It was late in December, the sky turned to snow |
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All 'round, the day was going down slow |
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Night like a river beginning to flow |
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I felt the beat of my mind go drifting into |
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Time passages |
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Years go falling in the fading light |
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Time passages |
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Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight |
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Well, I'm not the kind to live in the past |
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The years run too short and the days too fast |
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The things you lean on are things that don't last |
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Well, it's just now and then my line gets cast into these |
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Time passages |
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There's something back there that you left behind |
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Oh, time passages |
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Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight |
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Hear the echoes and feel yourself starting to turn |
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Don't know why you should feel that there's something to learn |
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It's just a game that you play |
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Well, the picture is changing, now you're part of a crowd |
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They're laughing at something and the music's loud |
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A girl comes towards you you once used to know |
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You reach out your hand but you're all alone, in those |
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Time passages |
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I know you're in there, you're just out of sight |
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Oh, time passages |
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Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight |
