Lyrics

Stale coffee, automat
Tired candy staring back
At my ghost in the glare of fluorescent hues
Transparent plastic wrap
This could be the only map
That I’ll need cause I’m much too lost to lose

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My duffel bag is packed and I’m ready to go
The sun is coming up to melt the snow
I feel fine for the first time in a long time
I feel fine for the first time in a while
Trailways

Bus station bathroom stall
New Deal mural on the wall
Simple life, why did you have to leave?
Cathedral ceilings hold their breath
The ticket taker is all that’s left
As for me, I have no one to meet

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Bossa Nova downtown beat
Ipanema’s calling me
And a girl I used to love is gone
I look around me and see my soul
Sleeping restless in every row
All at once, I’m glad I’m not alone

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