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With Yourself

Pitti Dias

Look at the train of tomorrow
Your trip today is over
At the station where you were waiting
Something dense was sitting next you
You wanted to scape to a strange place
Even by your own standars
Hey man, what's stopping you

Look at that man lying out there
His trip sadly ended early
He lowered head many times
But someone betrayed him in a sneaky way
He loved people shouldn't have, man
You could be that man tomorrow, my friend

Attention passengers heading towards nowhere