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Last sip of wine, last cigarette
I've lived to a full life, I have no regrets
Oh now my patience is tired, my brains always wired
Oh the pain in our hearts, tore us apart
How we gonna find the fantasy something special just for you and me
Kinda happened but I still feel sad kinda sane but a little mad
On a slow slow train (slow train) on a so so day
On a slow slow train (slow train) on a so so day nooo oaooo oooo oooo oooaoo
Clock does not tick, scratch will not itch
Pain in our hearts, tore us apart
Oh the want and the more, strain on the core
Oh now the whole & the truth, is something aloof
How we gonna find the fantasy something special just for you and me
Kinda happened but I still feel sad kinda sane but a little mad
On a slow slow train (slow train) on a so so day
On a slow slow train (slow train) on a so so day
On a slow slow train (slow train) on a so so day
On a slow slow train on a so so day
On a so so day on a so so day on a so sooo day
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