Today it dawns
around ten o'clock
he tames his hair
while it hurts to recognize
To be wrong again and again
accustomed to pretending
that everything is very well
br/>How he manages to compose
the silly phrase
that fills his role
Trying to survive
refugee in his job
he hides that he is very well
and he lies to himself again and again
He refuses to look back
exiled from his children
shadow parked on a platform
he watches his last train pass by
The truth hurts
silence too
he had no one
to teach him
how to grow
Reality hits
only if you want it see
denied of what could have been
Feel strange
what matters this time
maybe it's late
but there is no one
waits ndole
Trying to survive
refuged in what he does
he hides that he is very well
and lies to himself again and again
He refuses to look back
exiled from his children
shadow parked on a platform
watches his last train pass by
Past present
united forever
such latent witnesses
of his anxiety
Marked on his forehead
those platforms whisper
if this is a dream
or is it reality
he doesn't want to wake up
Feeling strange or
what does it matter this time
maybe it's late
but there's no one
waiting for you
Trying to survive
refugee in what to do < br/>he hides that he is very well
and lies to himself again and again
He refuses to look back
exiled from his children
shadow parked on a platform
he sees his last train pass by

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