I might seem a bit peculiar
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A bit not right
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for though I try, I remain a stranger - not of this time.
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I swear I'm almost there
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though I've been wandering for days.
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I may be chasing ghost trains hoping they'll arrive
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where we used to play.
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I may be hopping ghost trains for they terminate
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where we used to play in those days.
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I know I'm with strangers I recognize and I realize my own disowned me. Were never mind.
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I swear I'm almost there.
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This is right where we used to play.
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I may be chasing ghost trains hoping they'll arrive
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where we used to play.
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I may be hopping ghost trains for they terminate
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where we used to play in those days.
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I never will let it go until I find the place I called mine.
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I never was truly meant for this time.
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Where We Used To Play
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| A.F.I. (AFI) |
