A lost soul

Walking past
Whilst they tread on a lost soul
The reflections on the Windows on the street
Where are you I only see your face
In reflections and lost moments

Your there but your not
A ghost but I haven’t forgotten
It’s not like I’m paranoid
It’s not like I’m weighed down by others
Guilt

The trees used to sing
The birds drive me to distraction
They can’t let you go
They can’t let you go

The stream out of stations
The second coming is not here
He’s  been delayed by the leaves on the line
This is just a dead end town
All the leisure and divine pleasure
Is overseas the trains for that

don’t stop here

The trees used to sing
The birds drive me to distraction
They can’t let you go
They can’t let you go

It’s trending it’s just a twenty four hour

Hashtag story just another her styled

to look like the real thing

The Bucks ran across the road
The fizzy toasts
Just another hashtag story

The trees used to sing
The birds drive me to distraction
They can’t let you go
They can’t let you go

The excuses wear thin
And the ice in bucket
Needs a refill
It’s time to go

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