The wind chills you down to the bone The clouds say that snows on the way The bars doors are shut, windows lockedtight In the station a lifetime away The timetables faded and torn There might be one more train today Theres nobody here you can ask In the station a lifetime away You zip up your coat but the wind blows right through you You turn up your collar, your fingers turn blue Whats that in the distance? Could that be a tram? But your minds playing tricks, tricks on you The waitingroom windows are broken So cold icy fingers can play Just how in the fuck did you wind up At the station a lifetime away
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