Stale coffee, auto-mat
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Tired candy staring back
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At my ghost in the glare of florescent hues
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Transparent plastic wrap
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This could be the only map
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That I¡¯ll need, cause I¡¯m much to lost to lose
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CHORUS:
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My duffel bag is packed, I¡¯m ready to go
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The sun is coming up to melt the snow
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I feel fine for the first time in a long time
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I feel fine for the first time in a while
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Bus station bathroom stall
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New Deal mural on the wall
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Simple life why did you have to leave
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Cathedral ceilings hold their breath
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The ticket taker is all who¡¯s left
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As for me I have no one to meet
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CHORUS
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Bossa nova down town beat
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Iponema is calling me
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And a girl I used to love is gone
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I look around me and see my soul
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Sleeping restless in every row
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All at once I am glad I am not alone
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CHORUS
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Trailways
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| Josh Joplin Group |
