I'll take a second of the day to think about the things that we have done this
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year
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The dog lies down, the pouring rain, I'm underneath the smokers' railway arch
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again
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The future's looking colourful
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It's the colour of blood, chaos and corruption of a happy soul
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A happy soul will ride in the field
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Ride in the field
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Ride in the field
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'Til the rain dies down.
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The railway ticket states the destination but it doesn't mean that we will show
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There's a fork upon the line, we'll pay the guard to switch the sign, off we go
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The future's looking wonderful
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It's the wonder of the businessman's conspiracy to sell you wares, no one cares
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Oh, you care I know
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You care I know
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You care I know
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I forgot for a while
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On a sulky afternoon spent in dispute you'll give yourself a headache, yeah
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So I spend the day in stories and in dreaming of the time when we're on stage
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Have you seen the loneliness of a middle distance runner,
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Whens he stops the race and looks around
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I like the stage, I've seen it now
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I'll walk to the station
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Walk to the station
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Walk to the station
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Won't you follow me?
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Walk to the station
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Walk to the station
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Walk to the station
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Won't you follow me? r>Won't you follow me?
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The Loneliness Of A Middle-Distance Runner
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| Belle & Sebastian |
