Hooray, I’m saving money on the turnstiles
Today, exists for days in spaces same
To see, that stream of light leaked from the outside
A line, broke by the bolt’s span from the door into the frame
Because the montage of their memories set to music
A parade of passing outer history
Makes the inner slow and sour, uneventful
The climax comes but always atrophies
Outbound and I’m alive
Meet me down on platform three if you can make the 1:05, make the 1:05
Providence Stoughton line
Eight stops straight from Back Bay, stairs to climb, meet me State House side, meet me State House side
Portrayal, quick cuts forgo the navigation
The time, pruned down to keep only the most familiar shape
Because the minutes seem like hours on the inside
And theirs will feel like ours on the outside
June afternoon to nine tunes from the Rip Tide
A southbound cruise for good news, Phenix, West Side
Outbound and I’m alive
Meet me down on platform three if you can make the 1:05, make the 1:05
Providence Stoughton line
Eight stops straight from Back Bay, stairs to climb, meet me State House side, meet me State House side
Don’t apologize, I got past the disguise
No one will be wise, to the distance size
Outbound and I’m alive
Meet me down on platform three if you can make the 1:05, make the 1:05
Providence Stoughton line
Eight stops straight from Back Bay, stairs to climb, meet me State House side, meet me State House side
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