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Next to Yards
It's crowded on the weekdays
From April to May
a troubled heart an E Train
And it in L.A.
And clouds in your rearview
You start humming along
To the verse
Of favourite song
That you quote each day with the all wrong
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
agrestic charm
It's humid in the midwest
June to July
All beneath a sky from the wildfires
Which mantle the horizon line
From the outset
It's been to tell
Why you'd feel this down
When it all bodes well
So me when the looks bleak
I you but it's hard to believe
day we'll start to see
The rest is metamodernity
Next to Yards
It's crowded on the weekdays
From April to May
a troubled heart an E Train
And it in L.A.
And clouds in your rearview
You start humming along
To the verse
Of favourite song
That you quote each day with the all wrong
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
agrestic charm
It's humid in the midwest
June to July
All beneath a sky from the wildfires
Which mantle the horizon line
From the outset
It's been to tell
Why you'd feel this down
When it all bodes well
So me when the looks bleak
I you but it's hard to believe
day we'll start to see
The rest is metamodernity
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