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It’s too hot
It’s too cold
I breathe in the breeze of dirty tunnel air
Can’t read printed words because of the motion
Hold my head because I’m tired
Lift my eyes from paranoia
Take a look around
Him maybe ?
Him maybe ?
Her maybe ?
Too much to think about these days
I just want to sip an ale, look at the grass and stand in my kitchen
Stop this motion
Stop the noise
The doors
The people
The announcements
Information information information
Irritation irritation
Think of the wife
Nice that
And the little one doing her thing
Two steps at a time up the towering escalators
So many peoples fitness for the day
I should stop moaning really
I wouldn’t have it any other way
Invalid ticket that’s bang on in date
I’m always running
I’m always late
Same clothes for days the weeks nearing completion
Making my way home
Station to station



I am Dave Pen


2 responses

  1. Elena Leibo

    Nice lyrics…thank you for your lovely world you share with us

    January 21, 2016 at 7:53 am

  2. eu sinto-me na mesma, pior já olhei pró trilho do trem um apelo mas contive,,,não é o certo,,,há saídas,,,,não há volta, ninguém sabe, seria uma covarde,,,e nada mais. Hoje em dia quem vai á luta é memorável…e eu não desisto de ir atrás do meu sonho….assim como tu Dave, espero que estejas bem,,,estou um pouco confusa,,,,diz me tu?

    April 11, 2016 at 8:13 pm

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