every day just the same
walk five hundred yards
or meters
or miles
to the station
catch the train
escape from rain
every day just the same
wondering from coffe to desk
write emails
answer the phone
make some cold calls
every day just the same
back home
power's gone
light a candle
or two
to see nothing
no memories of you
walk five hundred yards
or meters
or miles
to the station
catch the train
escape from rain
every day just the same
wondering from coffe to desk
write emails
answer the phone
make some cold calls
every day just the same
back home
power's gone
light a candle
or two
to see nothing
no memories of you
juliommxvifernandoberton
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