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