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Lletres: The Twilight Sad. I Am Taking The Train Home.

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And when there's no one there,
But their legs are open
And I'm blind.

So why can't you come around,
And why can't you watch the ground

And your green eyes turn to blue,
Your always, your always,
Fishing for the truth

So why can't you come around
And --like a cheating dream--
And when the door's left open

My --words fall flat--
I'm holding the --other/album-- now
And don't let the lights run down

And your green eyes turn to blue,
Your always, your always,
Fishing for the truth

And your green eyes turn to blue,
You're always, you're always,
Fishing for the truth,
And you're fishing for the truth

So why can't you come around
And you're always, you're always
So why can't you come around
And why can't you watch the ground

I'm holding the --other/album-- now
You're always, you're always
And green eyes turn to blue
And green eyes turn to blue
And you're always, you're always
And you're always, you're always
Your green eyes turn to blue
Your green eyes turn to blue

And you're always, you're always
Your green eyes turn to blue
Your green eyes turn to blue

And you're always, you're always
And you're always, you're always
Your green eyes turn to blue
Your green eyes turn to blue