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The Madness
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Madness A train ride to Tuesday A platform far away Scarlet shades of evening Move clouds of gray
Awaking arriving The dirty station where He passes crowds of people Who don't see him there
Here's a desert island room For a man who's cast away Stranded in this home from home From his family far away
Home well this is it this is my heart I miss you with all my heart This is not say but in the dark Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com He thinks of home far away
I feel cold getting old more Than the climate's changed Stranded on this island The rate of exchange
Here's a desert island room For a man who's cast-away Today he will not be at work There is no work anyway
How is it when you feel it Do you wonder what gets you down? You're looking in the windows When you walk this town
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