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Next to Hudson Yards
It's crowded on the weekdays
From April to May
apart a from an E Train
And sing about it in L.A.
And clouds in your rearview
You start humming along
To the first verse
Of favourite song
That you day the all wrong
So me when the world looks bleak
I love you but it's hard to believe
With every day we'll start to see
The rest is metamodernity
With agrestic charm
It's humid in the midwest
to July
All beneath a sky from the wildfires
the horizon line
From the outset
It's hard to tell
Why you'd down
When it all bodes well
So call me when the world looks bleak
I love you but it's hard to believe
With every day we'll start to see
The rest is metamodernity
Next to Hudson Yards
It's crowded on the weekdays
From April to May
apart a from an E Train
And sing about it in L.A.
And clouds in your rearview
You start humming along
To the first verse
Of favourite song
That you day the all wrong
So me when the world looks bleak
I love you but it's hard to believe
With every day we'll start to see
The rest is metamodernity
With agrestic charm
It's humid in the midwest
to July
All beneath a sky from the wildfires
the horizon line
From the outset
It's hard to tell
Why you'd down
When it all bodes well
So call me when the world looks bleak
I love you but it's hard to believe
With every day we'll start to see
The rest is metamodernity
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