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